In times like these, up north is cold and downunder is hot and cold thoughts fly between the moon and tides a mother's heart is like a croaky voice. Was just listening to blame it on the sun feeding my little grandchild newborn and I share your sadness the blame we throw at each other leaves us astray. We can create or destroy, hinder or…
In times like these, up north is cold and downunder is hot and cold thoughts fly between the moon and tides a mother's heart is like a croaky voice. Was just listening to blame it on the sun feeding my little grandchild newborn and I share your sadness the blame we throw at each other leaves us astray. We can create or destroy, hinder or help. We can only deal with what's in front of us creative change in small footsteps. I share your heavy load and balance along the narrow way. Kindness is not weak quite hard to stay strong and humble when war is all about. That's why your substack helps us see , feel less lonely and try to keep hope and true love alive without judgement of who we are. That's a beautiful gift Patti it hurts and heals along the racing seas. As I drink the last drop from my jaws coffee cup I say sweet dreams rest up. Whoops got to go and show these little ones how to solve conflict creativity without the screams and shouts 🙃🌈☕😅🌠🌜
In times like these, up north is cold and downunder is hot and cold thoughts fly between the moon and tides a mother's heart is like a croaky voice. Was just listening to blame it on the sun feeding my little grandchild newborn and I share your sadness the blame we throw at each other leaves us astray. We can create or destroy, hinder or help. We can only deal with what's in front of us creative change in small footsteps. I share your heavy load and balance along the narrow way. Kindness is not weak quite hard to stay strong and humble when war is all about. That's why your substack helps us see , feel less lonely and try to keep hope and true love alive without judgement of who we are. That's a beautiful gift Patti it hurts and heals along the racing seas. As I drink the last drop from my jaws coffee cup I say sweet dreams rest up. Whoops got to go and show these little ones how to solve conflict creativity without the screams and shouts 🙃🌈☕😅🌠🌜
Edit.... Love love the cup