Moments

 Grounded. Connected. Roots. Family. Contentment. Nostalgia. Love. Nature. Healing. Restoration. Calm. Aligned. Belonging. Safe. Care. Understanding. Sharing. Nurturing. Accepted. Laughter. History. Spaces. Imprints. Ancestry. Purpose.

Nature. Openness. Flow. Beauty. Bonds. Memories. Journey. Home. 

As much as I wanted to detach from technology, I wanted to preserve  some moments on here. Its taking me a minute to figure out how to post from my phone, and I'm uncertain how the results will be. But honestly, later ... when I need a good dose of home, how it posted won't matter one bit. 🩷

My heart is open & my nervous system has shifted into restorative mode.  I can feel the tension in my neck ( chronic pains since January) slowly fading. My mind becoming more at peace. I am home. 

Moments 💗

2 days ago from his truck parked at the airport, Dad watched a plane come in to land through his binoculars. Little did he know it was mine. We were early. I should have waved. ❤️

Pulling into a station for gas on the way home, I was soaking in all the details from my passenger seat. Dad standing at the pump, a lady in green scrubs walking into the store, a school bus pulling up at the curb to stop and let off some kiddos. I noticed a little boy sitting in the back of the bus with a white headset on. He stared out the window. I sent him blessings. The bus started to pull away. He suddenly looked up, as if I called his name and gave me a big excited wave, like he had spotted his long lost friend. ❤️

Sitting down to dinner. A bowl of bok choy.  I shared a memory with my stepmom of the first & last time I ate bok choy was during our lunch at the Omega Institute, and  how I really liked it. She said she tried to fix it that same way.  ❤️

Missing my French pressed coffee in the morning. Spotting a mini French press while shopping for groceries at my favorite health food store.  A pound of locally grown organic coffee from Vermont . ❤️

My morning journal, and devotional in the yard while Dad mows. His glances to let me know that where I am is OK. ❤️

Sending my cousin a random text, letting her know I was just relaxing outside in the shade with a book. Keeping it simple. Inviting her to join me in my simplicity if she'd like. Her showing up 5 min. later.❤️

My Dad wanting to share a historical video taken of the area in the 30's. Before he was born. My grandpa, his Dad, coming out of the Gas Station he owned. Which is now this house. The emotional tugs. ❤️

Remembering  my Grandma feeding the chipmunks so lovingly by hand. Me now leaving them peanuts on the stone wall. Wondering if they are great, great, great,....grandchips. ❤️

These are the moments that too easily slip from memory. These are the moments that I cherish. This is what grounds me. This is home. 

Be well...

xoxo

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