cracked earthen vessel
be the dream and the dreamer
each breath is precious
***
haiku my heart has pulled me from
the deepest of dreams
to sit up briefly in the land of the living
and thank you all
for lifting me in your generous love.
your comfort and care mean the world to me.
i look forward to visiting each of you as my strength increases.
until then i am certain
i sleep with angels.
the heart that breaks open
can contain the whole universe.
joanna macy
i collect chances
where bright dreams bloom bold and true
come, let's fill your cup
***
sending my love and encouragement
for your brightest calling.
be bold, unfold, in each new moment
bloom true.
while haiku brings us together it is our willingness
to embrace life with love
that allows the smallest birds
to sing the deepest songs.
come
haiku my heart.....
for the longest time
it seemed a far away dream
south of the border
heart in hand and a fast packed bag this morning
i am a haiku on the fly.
as i greet you, i must also bid farewell....
please, come in and stay a while in my absence.
be the simplicity i long for
as i brew over my to do list one last time!
please visit each other with a passion as i promise to visit each of you
on my return.
i am hoping to post glimpses of san miguel de allende
in-between chasing some long standing dreams.
visit often and watch them unfold!
mi corazon esta con el tuyo!
***
thank you dear friends for all your well wishes!
xoxoxoxo
