Gift the love of your life with undistracted, untelevisioned, unhurried attentiveness.

I will move with the wind.

In my prayers I never said I needed a home. I said I wanted a sanctuary.

Intentions are a lot like seeds. You shove them into the ground, and every once in awhile, you water them. Largely, the seed does most of the work on its own. If, on one hand, you were digging the seed up several times a day to see what progress was being made, the seed would not take purchase in the soil. On the other hand, if you completely ignored it, giving no water or nourishment to the soil, the seed might not thrive.

I think one of the finest gifts I can give my friends in the holiday season is to pause with a long enough quality to actually SEE them. My calm, unhurried presence communicates this gift of a message, "I see you. I recognize you. I remember our times of together and am contributing right now to another quality memory. I value you and honor and take the time, right this moment to pause long enough to truly notice you."

As the evening beckons with the promise of tomorrow... may your gratitude rise up and with strength answer, "yes."

I find motivation and inspiration and hope in information.