Right Here
Pillows – Sandy Jones I never went the way of those who advocated that we should meditate. It was not my way. I am glad I didn’t go that way. But it seems we find our way Home, wrong turns, right turns, ups and downs, this life time or another. This entire experience, the good and bad of it, all of it seems to be for a Good reason. Each on our own personal journey. I never liked authority. I didn’t like school. I never sat at the feet of a guru. I always did it my way, sometimes for better, sometimes leaping too fast and going right off the edge into the briar patch. But it...
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You know, if you want to carry your baggage with you, then why not pack it with all the things you love – sweet memories and precious treasures, the gems of light and truth that you have gathered along the way. Take the journey, collect what you love the most, keep it with you, if you want to. But, just bring the things you love. And if there are things you have carried for much too long, things that only weigh you down, then toss them to winds. Now you can keep traveling light and easy, sweet and breezy. Bring the very special gifts that make you smile. Then, when you stop somewhere...
Read MoreLucky Stars
Celestial Song – Sandy Jones It’s a wild river, surging with the powerful energy, a youthful vitality of joyful anticipation. I hear the forgiving laughter of angels that comforts like a lullaby. I am taken by this love for shooting stars and captured by the beauty of this heaven that unfolds right here before my very eyes. The beauty is that we have this incorrigible faith. We are here, roaming through the lands of love’s mystery. We are often amused by this strange place. This totally Mysterious Captain taking us on a trip and telling us deliciously funny jokes. I am...
Read MoreDare
Certainly, it’s beyond the limits of reasonable. Let’s dare to meander aimlessly, find something new, open the way to a zillion trillion glimmering ideas sitting out there on the flowing prairie where the meadowlarks play. How very beautiful to see those unbound wonderings on the loose. That is more likely right where the best most glorious ideas will be found, out there in the wild fields where the rambling roses grow. Or along the river bank where we can watch the clear fresh waters rush toward the sea. Who knows where the unleashed dreams are blowing, as they freely take to...
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Joy Sings – Sandy Jones This is a photo taken looking out of my art studio door. My friend Jane, who lives in Madison, Wisconsin, was visiting me last week. She took this really lovely shot of the garden in the early morning light. The gardeners did get here a few weeks ago – and yes, they were really good. They pulled the weeds by hand and trimmed the trees, raked and cleaned, it all looks really nice. I was told to get in line and wait, because they are the best in town, hence, very busy. Well, they are the best in town, and worth the waiting for. Though, my love, you know, no...
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