Silent Sunday

Have a beautiful week my friends!


Throwback Thursday
Garden Paths

In Gratitude
School is ending soon. A year sounded like such a long time 12 months ago. Little did I know then, how long these months would be. But, here we are at the last week and one final test to go. I’m grateful for the force that helped keep me afloat and helped me keep going. It had to be divine because life didn’t deliver it on its own.
I’m beyond thankful that with school, COVID, work, blogging, a sick fur baby (who is much better now!), protests, a funeral, riots, driving cross- country, and group meditations ( I hope I never see this combination again) – that I am able to say that home has been a quiet haven and retreat these last few months.
I’m grateful for the garden paths of solace I have found along the way, in which I could let the noise of life and my mind just fade away – even if only for these few short moments given, and blissfully received, to capture them.
I’m grateful for friends that I can sit with or walk with in complete silence – where nature, quietness, and companionship have had the full opportunity to just soak into my soul, refilling what had become depleted and empty.
And I’m very grateful to everyone who has stopped by the blog to leave happy notes! Each of you is so appreciated!
🤗🤗🤗
Cee’s Flower of the Day – FOTD
First published on the 15th day of June, 2020.


Throwback Thursday
Unfurl

Buried gifts arise
Sparkling in the new day’s light
Spread your wings and fly
Cee’s Flower of the Day – FOTD
First published on the 8th day of June, 2020


Throwback Thursday
StarBurst

World within a world
Perceptions mold our viewpoint
What is seen – we choose
Cee’s Flower of the Day – FOTD
First published on the 1st day of June, 2020



April Showers

For Cee’s Flower of the Day – FOTD
Bowed Hearts


“Heaven-sent showers
Refreshment gathered, glistens
Bowed hearts say, “Thank you.””
© Pilgrimage.Studio
Throwback Thursday – first published on the 20th day of April, 2020


Throwback Thursday
Zen moment
I am always amazed at how the world can be in such a state of unrest… and yet I step outside, and the birds are blissfully unaware, continuing the full chorus line, not worried and unhurried.
They understand the deepest thing of all: the joy of simply being.
First published on the 30th day of March, 2020.
