Note to Self: Priorities

Time becomes increasingly precious...

My imaginary bank account of hours, diminishes with my material one...

Priority must surely be given to that which fills me with joy... and makes the world a gentle place...

Not all daily doings are pleasant, but they must hold relevance & meaning... 

Here it is spring... time for cleaning & sorting...

Now is time for softness... 

self-nurture... 

of heart... 

of soul...

 

Stardust and Salty water...

Something that's been on my mind this week...

How empowering it would be for everyone to let this truth drift down to settle deep into their knowing...

Because, this is really how it really is...

Blessings of Imbolc, blessings of spring!

 
Wishing you sweet springtime blessings this Imbolc....
of Earth, Sea and Sky, may you always feel abundance,
and may golden wattle blossoms always fill your heart with joy.
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