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Attitude of Gratitude … Musings
I’ve had a big week at work, with a team building and planning day, hosting and facilitating the final of 4 large Zoom meetings, as well as working with my usual clients, and taking on new cases. Rewarding, challenging and exhausting. However, I am grateful that I have a good profession, and can humbly say…
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Monday morning breakfast- gluten free and vegan
Waking up on a sun drenched Monday public holiday, I was chased by two very separate thoughts, either sleep in or get up and do some baking. Obviously, with the incessant “mum please get up and make me breakfast” ringing through the otherwise quiet air, I chose to wake up and throw myself into making…
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The little things
Today, I enjoyed the simple things, stepping away from technology, and heading out into the gloriously warmish-sundrenched winter’s day. With a sense of spontaneity we headed out to several Orchards scattered along the North Western outskirts of Sydney. Incredibly lush semi-rural land, with sweeping panorama views, all the way to the Blue Mountains. The winter’s…
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Dear Dad
I just want to share an image of my father, Anthony (of Tony) he passed away almost 3 years ago, and I have written quite a lot about him, but have always struggled to share photos and images of him. The final image I had of him, was holding his head in my hands as…
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The Unfurling …
Thrust violently from the warmth of a mother’s womb. Unfurling, time ravaged childhood with embryonic dreams, fears and aspirations. Time passes, seedling awakens to possibilities. Possibilities awaken to unimaginable dreams. The once violent expulsion, nothing more than an integral step in the journey of life … the awakening, the unfurling and the becoming. Each step,…
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Trapped …
She sat alone, dissatisfied and disillusioned. Her body slumped down low in her chair, as if the weight of the world had slowly crushed her, until what remained was an empty shell of the women she’d once been. As she typed, her tears cascaded over her gaunt face, years of emotional self-neglect had taken a…
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Pragmatic Dreamer
Pragmatic weaver, Untethered dreamer … The one and the same, No regrets no shame … I am, all that I could be, Everything and nothing, both bound and free. I am captive and captor, I hold the key … No excuses needed … It’s my undeniable choice, To cower apologetically, or valiantly raise my voice……
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Airtight…
Emma knew that by pushing ‘the’ button, all sorts of hell would ensue. There’d be no turning back. Not now, not ever. But what were their options? None, that’s what. Zero, zip, zilch … that’s what! They were literally at wits end, and this was their only option. At least they had planned and prepared,…
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Tribe … Soul Family
She chose her tribe … with whom she’d roam, Her family, her people, her home. Earth Angel, Rainbow Child … Love … personified, Perfectly imperfect My daughter, my teacher Healer … Warrior Conduit
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Mindfulness in Blogging
Starting a blog was going to be a type of catharsis for me. I envisioned feeling a great sense of release … have I? Yes, on some levels yes. There is a great sense of personal achievement, and an appreciation that I’ve been able to ‘get my act together’ enough to have the time and…
Selectively Juggling
Learning to selectively juggle to avoid the chaos and struggle
Selectively Juggling 