Today I cried.
I cried for my ankles. My cry was humble. My cry was love. My cry was graceful. How does this tiny area hold up my ENTIRE body. If I didn't have ankles where would my feet be? If I didn't have ankles, just how, I ask you, would I be supported? How would I run? What would happen to the short sock industry? Seriously. I loved up on my ankles. I never want to forget them. I never take them for granted. I prayed today for my ankles and I WILL do it again! While praying today, I lavishly rubbed my ankles, feet and toes and gave thanks to my Whole Body. I gave my ankles extra attention and my tears did flow. "Thank you for carrying me Dear Sweet Ankles!" My sweet, sweet, thin and powerful ankles answered. "You are welcome!"
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A blessed, new day dawns -
a Blessed, Recharge, Rejuvenation and Restart. Blessed Rain. Steely gray clouds fill up the sky with dark blues, and silver... Rainy days cleanse all things and washes away the build up, preparing the way for brighter days. Blessed Sun. Sunshine streams warmth, newness, hope, adventure and discovery. No matter whether blessed sunny or blessed rainy days, dewy flowers will bud perfect for smelling. Ultimately, new colors and fragrances blossom. God shows up in all things. What does that look like? How Big is YOUR God? Big enough to support you through recharge, rejuvenation and restart? Through sun and rain? What does that look like? a blessed new dawning day |
AuthorRev. Renee' Ramcharitar, B.Msc., is a "Whole"istic Spiritual Coach and Teacher. She considers herself a "wildflower", one thrives and shows up to express herself in interesting ways - "between the cracks". Archives
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