"I still find each day too short for all the thoughts I want to think, all the walks I want to take, all the books I want to read, and all the friends I want to see." - John Burroughs
This picture and the rock in the middle of it are by the amazing mccabe. The rock in question is now sitting on my desk. I have been in a state of nothing-to-say lately. I put those quotes up and then I got all of your beautiful words and instead of being inspired to write I got quiet and still. Creative cycles are a funny thing. All I have ever wanted is within my grasp if I could just reach a little farther and try a little harder, and yet I sometimes need to be still. But today I feel like I am coming up into the light again. I can feel the energy moving back into my bones. I want to drink in my days and fill them with miracles and change the world for the better in some small (or large) way.
I'm going to go and hold my magic rock close to my heart and breathe in some of that magic. Then I am going to manifest some miracles.