So Much Happiness (poem by Naomi Shihab Nye)
Since there is no place large enough to contain so much happiness, you shrug, you raise your hands, and it flows out of you…
Since there is no place large enough to contain so much happiness, you shrug, you raise your hands, and it flows out of you…
This is savory and interesting, a very grown up way to serve eggs.
This is making a difference in me being able to make these lessons practical and transformative.
Stillness is not the absence or negation of energy, life, or movement. Stillness is dynamic.
This painting is about capturing that feeling of escaping into the reverie of a Secret Garden.
These photos are mostly of green, or of images on water. I’ve also been watching the Canada geese raise their teenagers.
Here’s how to avoid problems…
I give it a breezy 5 stars; I slurped it up and licked the plate.