Tag Archive: Freedom

Ended up where I needed to be

I may not have gone where I intended to go but I think I have ended up where I needed to be. from The Long Dark Tea-time of the Soul by Douglas Adams

Pablo Neruda – Sonnet XVII

  I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.   I love you as certain dark things are to be… Continue reading

Fly anyway

From The Universe this morning: When you understand why something hurts, Helen, it stops hurting. When you understand you have options, you take action. And when you understand you have wings, you can soar… Continue reading

At the end of the day…

At the end of the day you can either focus on what’s tearing you apart, or what’s holding you together. Unknown

It’s a new dawn, it’s a new day

Good morning Sweden! Good morning World! Good morning golden sun casting light on the lake! Good morning Basia Bulat’s amazing voice filling up the entire living room! Last days of September and I… Continue reading

Ultimate freedom

Waking up early, a warm embrace. Freshly brewed coffee, we open all the windows and set the wind free in the apartment. I put on my jogging shoes, iPod charged with artists I… Continue reading

Our deepest fear

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves,… Continue reading

Guy Buttery – December Poems

Guy Buttery paints a portrait of the soul, because he knows that great mysteries are not to be unravelled. And that the spirit is eternally free but compelled to take form within the… Continue reading

Things to do before I die

This one is for the New Year.  It’s a reminder to seize the moments and not put things up. Many things on the list I have done already, many things I have yet… Continue reading

It’s about love

I was brought up knowing only unconditional love. Some of the first memories of love that I can recall are the ones of my mother. When she returned from work, opening the hallway… Continue reading