Ahhh!
Hey hey and happy new year 🧡
So it takes a beat a breath a wriggle.
I come to the end of the year with feeling a sense of achievement. A continuous awareness of a shift. Feeling good health, sharing Christmas differently my son grown all I apply my energy for the younger batch Aunty Power comes in to flow how can I help there!
I leap out of bed yesterday inspired my journal questions inspire the leap after a short wriggle but promising myself another wriggle later (paitience) I seize the day to sort the now spare room. Boxing little lost legos, whatnots other expression of self this room has held space for I place them with order of subject for him feeling the precious stories absorbed into transitional boxes of holding for their next story of course for him to choose, pack up fold away joy, no ok see yer! Trek to the charity shop trek back and paint !
Every stroke an excitement vibrates. This space this space this room in this place all the magic that can shape this space this space will be great.
So it’s just a room but it’s a room which has adapted the precious son has grown and flown and the room has been crying at me these few months no one to hold no one to shelter.
I look at the January bloom I buzz and hum with yum can wait to feel a flow in this space. I am behind but I am in front it’s ok Mary you go this the room whispers.
Big love beautiful bloomers!
MC & the gang gratitude love bombs and long armed loving hugs to squeeze you ♥️✨🙏🏻