Because my mama lost her daddy when she was too young And she didn’t know how to hold her grief so she let it break Like waves against the inside of her skin until it was all worn Down trying to hold her...
The feel of a much needed hug in a moment of sorrow An unexpected helping hand from the stranger The curl of the tiniest of fingers wrapped trustingly around your own A gentle breeze on the cusp of Autumn And the way a leaf...
you are not poor. Your wealth is Infinite. It is ever present. It cycles and circles and ebbs and flows and shows itself in traditions in food in music in health in relationships in creativity in passion in curiosity in laughter in your finances in the children in animals in learnings in Spirit in Nature