We gather ’round my blog-fire from time to time and share stories. Together, we are an eclectic, eccentric, electric tribe. Our perspectives and life-journeys weave around us like fireflies, and the dancing brightness illuminates every pathway– possible and impossible.
I see the many ways we traveled to arrive here– and how easy it would be to arrive elsewhere– and I marvel at our synchronicity.
Because we are here now. We found each other.
The fire is aflame, thanks to your kindling, and in the brightness of its warmth, I see you as my connection to every possibility.
You are loved.
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This is my first foray into completely unscheduled 100 word posts. I am, of course, cheating by adding subnotes here but since I made the arbitrary rules– I get to break them, too.
I’ve been catching up on old comments, since comment replying is one thing that I don’t like to multi-task. I think it deserves 100% of my attention. In the reading of the comments in a row like a book, rather than a 100 small conversations, I’m blown away by all the insight and wonder y’all bring to my world.
This is a badge for you. You don’t need to put it up, but I do want you to know that it’s yours, and that the words on it apply directly to you.
Say it aloud.
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See?
It even sounds like truth. If for some reason it doesn’t, say it again– and again– because it is as true as true can be. You are part of a wondrous tribe– (probably many wondrous tribes)– and you are loved.
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How’s your weekend going? On a whole different note, for a whole different project– if you were to get a happy little email in your inbox, perhaps with a picture– what words would brighten your day? Swearing kittens and magical hugs are already on the list…
