Like the fool card in the tarot, I jumped. My inner voice guided me to writing, something I’d informally done for years; random jottings here and there. My change of career past mid-life surprised me. Slowly I met, listened to and released the voice within.
Not so overwhelmed now, I am giving myself a chance, lowering the expectations and removing the lash from my bleeding back. As I am ready to learn, opportunities are there. It has been a wonderful confirmation of the Divine at work.
To those who have followed my blog as I found my way. I say thank you from my heart to yours. I wish all the readers a very Merry Christmas. May you spend the time in gentle company nourishing your soul and sharing this love over the holiday season.
The Sleeping Voice
The scent of Christmas fills the room
A Royal Doulton candle burns brightly
A time to reflect time alone
It’s quiet inside
Where the author lives
Ideas coddled in potential expression
They are dormant
Patiently looking out
Through my eyes
Whispering so softly
In a voice that only I can hear
I listen distracted and doubtful
My fingers hesitantly type the words
Giving them life
So the world can
Merry Christmas. May peace, health and abundance be your bounty in 2017.