Reading… The Divine Feminine Fire by Teri Degler and Dancing in the Flames by Marion Woodman
Feeling… the pain in my teeth. I’m half way through my Invisalign treatment and so far so good — but there’s not a day that goes by where I’m not deeply aware of the braces, and for some reason, this new set are really doing a number on my molars. Ouch.
Smelling… fried eggs. This incense.
Tasting… coffee, always with the coffee.
Listening… to the silence of Sunday and the gentle rumble of cars passing. Birdsong.
Creating… two guided meditations to give to my Love Letter peeps soon.
Wanting… to be kissed. I can’t deny it. It’s the lazy Sunday morning effect.
Pondering… that today is father’s day and I have no one to send a card to. And how I am completely at peace with that. I was less so last year.
So understand the Invisalign pain, Susannah. I’m on my refinements. I tell ya what, the pain is so worth it xx
Your posts always touch me very deeply Susannah. I remember being moved to tears by your Father’s Day post last year. It’s encouraging to read of the peace in the place you are now x
Your coffee desires have turned into MY coffee desires. :-) Boiling water right now…
Also, if ever there was a day of the week meant for smooching, you’re right — Sunday is it.
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I felt your peace in this…xxO
Grateful for your writing, as always, Susannah. Hope the pain of the brace goes away soon. Cannot wait for the two meditations xo xo