Noticing and Musings
Stop, breathe and listen to the whispers of the frozen river.
Waking by a frozen river is one of my pleasures during the winter. When I slow down and calm my mind, I can listen to the sound of the water moving under the ice and whispering to me.
It’s magical!
Moments of truth
Knowing but not accepting
Looking but not seeing
Hearing but not listening
Many signs guiding me
In spite of that
I take the wrong turn
Noticing the weakness of being.
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Snow and sunshine, the feeling of stillness after the storm.
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Noticing how the feelings can change during a day. Contentment in the morning, worry in the afternoon and exhaustion in the evening.
Guiding my way home
Wolf moon
Shining in the eastern sky
Full moon blessings to you!
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Any else dreaming of spring?
The steps to my garden are frozen
The jar patiently
Waits
For spring
To do its job
My garden
Still pretty in the winter
Snow flakes dancing
In the middle of the stillness
Have a nice Tuesday!
E.
Winter wonderland by my door
Should I go out to enjoy the softness?
A frozen lake on my way Calm and stillness Life is pulsing underneath I'm restarting my Noticing series, the last time I posted one was in April 4, 2020, Noticing # 75. In this series I stop for a moment, I take a photo and write few worlds about my feeling at that moment. It's something that really gives me pleasure. It's time to reclaim my space in noticing! Hope you enjoy the ride!
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“Let me, O let me bathe my soul in colours;
let me swallow the sunset
and drink the rainbow.”
Khalil Gibran
For many days the sun hasn’t shown up, it’s grey in the mornings when I leave for work and dark when I come back. The days are getting longer, but the grey is sticking around here. I bought yellow flowers in the weekend, they are so pretty and make my kitchen warm and colourful.
I haven’t joining Nurturing Thursday for so long. I miss it, and I think it’s time to start to post more, to have and to give more inspiration.
