Saraswati, Goddess of poetry, the River of Eloquence, generosity of spirit…roses, honeysuckle, strawberries in a bowl…
A few friends have been gathering with me on Thursday mornings to write; to share reflections on what it feels like to be a channel- to open up for something that wants to come through.
This morning, Kimberly talked about a retreat she recently led- how people came, dropped their bags of daily tasks, and dove gently into the sacred. She reflected, smiling a big smile- sparks of joy in her eyes, “Everyone has such a beautiful, fresh, magical spirit inside.”
Yes. Indeed. Yes. Yes. Yes.
Who are you when you put down your bag of daily tasks? Have you felt your own beautiful, fresh, magical spirit lately?
xxLiving in Love, Soul, Tending Joy, Writing as Sacred Practice |