Here Now…Writing to a Mentor
Once I get my legs under me, feel the terrain crunch under my feet and take in a breath of readiness, I begin to catch the beauty of the vibrant yellow flowers that change shape and size as I move down the trail. I notice the multi-colored green rolling hills in the background with massive rocks scattered amongst them like stepping stones for giants. From the mini white trumpet shaped flowers that tuck in just far enough off the trail that would otherwise be missed without a clear presence, to the fuzzy caterpillar that works its way across the trail in front of me.
And then I reach the point of ‘turnaround’ ~ in which I travel back on the same trail only to experience and be blessed by an entirely different view and perspective… Ever-changing, ever appreciating.
To forever be in gratitude….
Today I hold gratitude for the gift of a beautiful soul, teacher, friend and ally, who gently assists me in coming back to and remaining in the present moment… who encourages me to keep showing up for myself and trust in my self-love and inner guidance… that gift which is you, a divine mentor.
I appreciate you, Thank you!
Big love. ♥
There’ve been a couple tough situations in my life that required me to sort and sift through deep emotional wounds that seemed to be void of closure.
Here I sit… on the end of a treadmill that has no home. Yet. The past is dismantled. Boxed. Packed. Moving out the door. The future is not assembled. Yet.
Lately I’ve been hearing and reading about the different labels we like to toss out there about each other. Regardless of topic; political, spiritual, corporate, relationship, etc. It seems people are very easily put into categories or given labels… as if there’s limited types of people in the world.