Yesterday I cleared some space in my day and spent the morning honouring Self-Love. Interestingly, even as I write this I feel some assumed judgment coming forth (who does she think she is spending a Monday morning focussing on herself?) and wow was it time well spent. I didn’t do anything revolutionary but instead slowed down, went for longer run, took time to practise my guitar, massaged some lovely body lotion into my skin free showering and allowed myself to write even more than usual. As I say on Dad’s memorial bench drinking a cuppa in his honour, I felt him looking down and nodding in approval of a morning well spent!
Create some space for poetry within your busy day
is what your voice calls me to do each time I feel dismayed
It’s all out there for us to share, stay open to the wonder
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