and, we all didn't die on MAY 21! isn't that great? you get another day to be inspiration in action!! if you're reading this you probably already are! we get to live! that's fantastic, and just another reason to connect with more like minded women in your area.... and a reason to eat pastry and take photos of clouds and things~ no really, though, we did go to boston on the day the world was supposed to end, ate a huge tiramisu for dinner, and later on had dinner at home... i made Apocalypse Pasta and Zombie Red Dead Sauce with vegetables.. it was good. i waited for the world to end, wondering if it was going to happen when we were asleep..... nope. we woke up. no end, no zombies (cdc report) and now we're still here... i guess i still have to pay bills and stuff now too~ although i did wonder if the afterlife was less expensive, and easier to manage......satire
if you haven't visited the boston area in a while, you might be missing out! come for the tour, get a great book, and collaborate with like minded others~ it will be fun. GOOD TIMES and the CHARACTER and PASTRY of BOSTON is #1
Having the intention that women gather for a lovely BH♥ tour on june 18, sat in boston. this is my intention that amazing women come along and meet BH♥ women and see what is wonderful and beautiful about my home, MA... come and be collaboration and inspiration in action, please follow your heart and join us♥ WEEEEEE!!!
Last year when I attended B♥ women, I went to the beach. I had such a great time but couldn't help but think about those who were here in MA, and didn't come with me.
Can't wait to come back to CA for another B♥ Women!
Things you find out~ The angel's lament Share Today at 1:16pm | Edit Note | Delete You know, as I said yesterday, that love is all there is. Well, it's true. That's all there is. After everything else comes and goes, that's all that remains.
It's all that's relevant. It's involved in everything. Everything, really. Remember how much you loved a certain pair of pants or shoes.. or a song. Or how much you do love something already. Or how you smile big when you talk about something you love. Or someone.
When people talk about someone they really love, a physical change happens to the body. We can see it, but not always. We can see a face light up, and maybe if we look hard enough, we'll see dilated pupils, or even listen to a heart beating faster. It's all true.
And when you do something you love, it makes all the difference in the world. If you love baking cakes, then go out and bake some. If you like to sing, or go streaking, or sailing, or whatever it is, go do it. Cause doing the things you love and getting them out to other people makes all the difference, they love it and you love it, and now you both are happy because of it. So, that's more love right there.
And every single moment that you spend with another being in the world is another gift, in 60 second packages. Whenever you talk with someone, and laugh and smile with them is like miraculous, really. It's amazing that we're even standing with each other, walking and talking, hearts beating even when we sleep- on a round floaty thing called Earth, with a thing called 'gravity' that makes us stick to it.
Gee, we're all stuck here. Amazing, really.
And how does it feel when someone you don't even know smiles at you? It's weird cause it feels good, and most of the time we have a thing where we don't smile, and then someone does it, and then you do it too.
You know, and I've been thinking about this small little place that I live in, and how much it was getting on my nerves, and different things but then I realized that a small loving house is what kept us cozy and happy for at least 6 years now. I love my house.
And, if the people that I loved-- actually knew how much that was, it might knock them over looking at it. In fact, it could explode.
It's funny because we can say 'a lot', or 'tons' or some adjective to describe it but nothing ever will. You can't measure love, cause it's infinite.
And you always remember love the most. Having tea with someone, sitting by the fire with your grandmother, walking with a friend, a favorite dog or pet.. and not only that but some of the things you actually hated turn into love!~ What a cool thing. At the time, you hated wearing something your parents wanted to see you in, or a stupid broken bike, but now you only look back on it with love, and it really wasn't all that bad.
And the thing is, nobody notices.. we're all too busy buying shoes, watching tv, working, rushing here and there, shopping, taking care of the house to even notice. We're all in our little worlds, in our little energy fields, stuffed away to notice, too far removed to care sometimes, about the little 60 second gifts we encounter, as every minute of our lives go by-- sure to end so soon.
But nobody seems to notice, and nobody seems to care. People even fight, and kill each other, and do stupid sh3t to fu*k everything up, even me. I am guilty of not being in a state of love. A lot. So it's my fault too.
And, even when we say 'cherish the moment', we try, but yeah, not always. Life is short, they say. Always tell someone you love them, when you can, but people don't. They forget. No matter what you tell us, we'll never appreciate every single bit of miraculous joy of love we are offered when they are offered. We just don't. We don't get it.
And that's the situation. That's it. Love is all there is. No matter how many times we are told, we can't hear it. We let our circumstances become bigger than we are. And that's sad.
So, I'm telling you now, that if there can be a world rampage of hate, and war, and destruction~ then there can be a complete wave of love and joy to wash it away.
I would like to see this while I am still alive on Earth. That would really be something to write a note about.
Things you find out~ The angel's lament Share Today at 1:16pm | Edit Note | Delete You know, as I said yesterday, that love is all there is. Well, it's true. That's all there is. After everything else comes and goes, that's all that remains.
It's all that's relevant. It's involved in everything. Everything, really. Remember how much you loved a certain pair of pants or shoes.. or a song. Or how much you do love something already. Or how you smile big when you talk about something you love. Or someone.
When people talk about someone they really love, a physical change happens to the body. We can see it, but not always. We can see a face light up, and maybe if we look hard enough, we'll see dilated pupils, or even listen to a heart beating faster. It's all true.
And when you do something you love, it makes all the difference in the world. If you love baking cakes, then go out and bake some. If you like to sing, or go streaking, or sailing, or whatever it is, go do it. Cause doing the things you love and getting them out to other people makes all the difference, they love it and you love it, and now you both are happy because of it. So, that's more love right there.
And every single moment that you spend with another being in the world is another gift, in 60 second packages. Whenever you talk with someone, and laugh and smile with them is like miraculous, really. It's amazing that we're even standing with each other, walking and talking, hearts beating even when we sleep- on a round floaty thing called Earth, with a thing called 'gravity' that makes us stick to it.
Gee, we're all stuck here. Amazing, really.
And how does it feel when someone you don't even know smiles at you? It's weird cause it feels good, and most of the time we have a thing where we don't smile, and then someone does it, and then you do it too.
You know, and I've been thinking about this small little place that I live in, and how much it was getting on my nerves, and different things but then I realized that a small loving house is what kept us cozy and happy for at least 6 years now. I love my house.
And, if the people that I loved-- actually knew how much that was, it might knock them over looking at it. In fact, it could explode.
It's funny because we can say 'a lot', or 'tons' or some adjective to describe it but nothing ever will. You can't measure love, cause it's infinite.
And you always remember love the most. Having tea with someone, sitting by the fire with your grandmother, walking with a friend, a favorite dog or pet.. and not only that but some of the things you actually hated turn into love!~ What a cool thing. At the time, you hated wearing something your parents wanted to see you in, or a stupid broken bike, but now you only look back on it with love, and it really wasn't all that bad.
And the thing is, nobody notices.. we're all too busy buying shoes, watching tv, working, rushing here and there, shopping, taking care of the house to even notice. We're all in our little worlds, in our little energy fields, stuffed away to notice, too far removed to care sometimes, about the little 60 second gifts we encounter, as every minute of our lives go by-- sure to end so soon.
But nobody seems to notice, and nobody seems to care. People even fight, and kill each other, and do stupid sh3t to fu*k everything up, even me. I am guilty of not being in a state of love. A lot. So it's my fault too.
And, even when we say 'cherish the moment', we try, but yeah, not always. Life is short, they say. Always tell someone you love them, when you can, but people don't. They forget. No matter what you tell us, we'll never appreciate every single bit of miraculous joy of love we are offered when they are offered. We just don't. We don't get it.
And that's the situation. That's it. Love is all there is. No matter how many times we are told, we can't hear it. We let our circumstances become bigger than we are. And that's sad.
So, I'm telling you now, that if there can be a world rampage of hate, and war, and destruction~ then there can be a complete wave of love and joy to wash it away.
I would like to see this while I am still alive on Earth. That would really be something to write a note about.
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