A beacon of light in a mindful heart spreads hope
Quiet moments embrace wonder.
Each an individual
Each a treasure
Each described by different adjectives
Make space for others by relocating your body.
Give space to others by opening your mind.
Get out of your own head.
Provide space, make space, celebrate another.
Answers are satisfying but not always readily available.
Grateful for waking up? At times that is enough…
Looking back on the last several days of strange political twists and outlandish turns has brought me to a bespattered spot with both candidates. Shocking and increasing dismay rolled over my golden coat as the mud-slinging increased…and I mean wet sloppy mud that once it dries…it’s there for a long time. Trust me I know about mud and getting into trouble with the brown stuff. Once I hit that unassuming mud puddle…it’s Katie bar the door…because I am into it up to my …and into my ears. Yeah…it’s a thrill until I finally stop…and boy do I pay for loosing my mind. While I have learned from my mistakes…I still must be ever mindful about the ups and downs associated with mud…and live up to being a proud and responsible golden…I will happily counsel with both candidates, helping them develop their mindfulness…practicing healthy communication…ending their involvement with mud-slinging.