My friends mother used to say, "be a flower." It was a sweet things to say. She endured many hard times and had her own mental techniques for keeping her head up and carrying on. As I close the chapter this week I find myself drained and in need of infusion. In a couple of days I'm off to the mountains for little camping trip. This is the first step in healing my soul and tattered spirit. It's all baby steps for a while. This is a process and it will take time. So for now I'm going to stop and smell the flowers and deeply appreciate the I am able to move on to the next phase in my life's journey.
wishing everyone peace and tranquility.