INSPIRE was the word that showed up today while meditating and reflecting along with the color yellow. (If you know anything about chakras that refers to the solar plexus, the emotional connection of our being, aka soul, where everything combines together) Being quiet and listening to that inner voice speaking kind of caught me off […]
If eyes are said to be the ‘window to the soul,’ hands must be ‘footprint of our heart.’ Hands are really quite amazing. A baby’s hands are soft and innocent, a child’s hands are inquisitive and covered in experiments, a teenager’s hands are curious and skid-dish at the same time, a mother’s hands are strong […]
I watched my father’s quiet, yet steady faith while my mother struggled with practicing a religion versus having faith and a spiritual relationship with God. For me, memorization and repetition ingrained the practice of this ‘religion’ into my very being as I grew up.
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