Oh, you have me thinking now. I could write a whole article on that, but slowing down has definitely led to the joy of savouring moments, appreciating little things, recognising everyday miracles. Also, slowing down allows me to go within more, to get to know myself better, with the deeper sense of contentment that brings.
"Breath after breath, intangible chains unclasped, old wounds cracked open, and light poured in." And then light poured out of the girl with starry radiance...
I love this so much. Your writing is so poetic. Slowing down to appreciate all the miracles does change everything.
Thank you very much, Phoebe. I wonder what slowing down has taught you.
Oh, you have me thinking now. I could write a whole article on that, but slowing down has definitely led to the joy of savouring moments, appreciating little things, recognising everyday miracles. Also, slowing down allows me to go within more, to get to know myself better, with the deeper sense of contentment that brings.
I second your thoughts, Phoebe 🤗
"Breath after breath, intangible chains unclasped, old wounds cracked open, and light poured in." And then light poured out of the girl with starry radiance...
Thank you, Beth. ❤️
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Just love it! '“Scribble- scribble” murmured her pen' is so evocative.
Thank you, Etta 📝 🌸
This is lovely, what a wonderful way you have with words.
Beautiful ❤️
Thank you 🙏🌸
Thank you very much, Ta 🙏🌸