HappilyRooted

 I just want to write, how I honestly feel in this moment. This is me writing in the moment. Writing what I feel.  My head turns towards my open window, I close my eyes, take in the scenery and B R E A T H E, a gentle breath of fresh air.  Thinking... My story started long ago, I believe my grandma groomed me, gave me wisdom, for who I was to become today. I understand, whatever it is, I trust the message, I understand in this moment why I'm surrounded by the energy around me.  [ While writing this my thoughts are flowing, so my hands are typing as I think! I PAUSE, take another deep breath, sit back in my padded off white staple chair, and RELAX, I let the comfort from the chair connect with my back for comfort, I rise up, and begin writing again]. I remember this...  My grandmother and I driving down the street in her silver Cadillac,  I was young in middle school. While we were driving she told me this:: she spoke to me very soft, gentle, and strong like...

Mornings? ~  Grand Rising ~ there's something so sweet about mornings, the start, the New day, the REFRESH.  No matter what I have intended for my day, [My mornings, I take serious, I take my time].  My mornings are never forced, it's a natural flow that my body created and enjoys ~   My mornings are real chill, no morning alarm.  I allow my body to naturally wake up. Balance got me to this point.  I created a Morning Balance, a Morning Flow ~  Before, I was waking up chasing my day. Popping up out of bed, and Low on energy by Afternoon. I told my body no more. I told my body this:: I need time for me, prior. to giving me I enjoy calm mornings, I enjoy time to myself Balance ~ My time in the mornings will be time for me to take my time~ calm, slow showers ~ not rush, dress up, take time to wash my face, and enjoy that time loving on me  I wanted to get my day started for myself first, before whatever requires my time and attention. I want to...

I was with Oprah standing on the sidewalk looking up at Ellen, I can't recall the conversation, However I do recall what happened next. I looked up and pointed right away. I seen two beautiful black horses with wings. I told Oprah look, do you see that? We both looked in amazement. Both horses were attempting to fly away off into the sky, but the pull and tug from the Officers rope was stopping them from flying.  Both horses had beautiful shiny black coats, and the wings were midnight black with feathers that looked so soft. Eventually the horses got away from the crowd that formed and the officers that were trying to rope them down.  It was so magical seeing the black horse with wings  drift off and fly so delicately into the sky. I turn to Oprah and we walk our way down the sidewalk where we were standing and watching the two black horses with wings drift through the fog and into the sky.  That was the end of my Dream last night.   I woke up and told my husban...

I'm outside on the patio typing this blog. Outside has a nice sweet feel, the sun light is shining through the trees, it's so peaceful. I can close my eyes and hear the sweet sound of the birds chirping along with natures whistles.  Chocolate Power our labradoodle puppy is socked. He was tumbling around doing the most this morning. His little bark woke the house up early.  Chocolate Powers puppy personality is very much an I don't care I'm doing it anyways type. He's 5 months, and yet so cute. He's been rolling around in the morning grass.  My husbands is on the patio too,  trying to get me to join his exercise class. For now I'll enjoy the view and write. The morning is very still.  [This is my morning blog.]  Imagine a house full of energy, along with an easy motion flow. I wake up at 5:55 AM, with no alarm. I roll over, and tell my husband good morning... roll over again and take another mid morning snooze. Soon after, I hear Chocolate Powers b...