I stumbled across this image earlier today. It resonated! Sadly, I don’t know who created the image. I would like to credit the artist, so if you know who it is, please let me know!
They live in a mystery, these people live in a mystery.
It’s joy that holds them up.
That was what mattered. It was joy that held them up, no matter if the wings grew out of their backs or were somehow held on with buckles and clamps.
Stephen King, The Talisman Continue reading
The one thing that you have that nobody else has is you. Your voice, your mind, your story, your vision. So write and draw and build and play and dance and live as only you can.
On Tuesday, I celebrated the graduates at one of the local high schools, and this evening after work, I will watch even more graduates walk. I am sure that I will laugh, cheer, and cry. Working with young people is one of the biggest blessings in my life, and I am so grateful for everything that I have learned with and from them. Continue reading
Piglet noticed that even though he had a Very Small Heart, it could hold a rather large amount of Gratitude.
Like Piglet, I also have a Very Small Heart, although mine comes from being a human and not from being a Very Small Pig. Continue reading