breathing in the start of a new week
hope yours is a good one

flowers are the very soul of nature

we
always find our
way.
even when we are finding
ways
we
didn't know
we
were
finding.

well.....
i've gone and done it.
i've asked questions.
seemingly innocent questions....
or so i thought.

i've always heard that it's good to ask questions.....
to explore the world around you and find out the things that you want to know.
but then i got answers. 
and
they weren't the answers that i wanted to hear,
seems the universe decided that i needed to hear them anyway.
in plain english.
loudly.

i've had to really listen......
actively listen.
until my ears bleed.

but i'm still listening.

and i'm probably not going to ask any more questions.
well.....
i'll be sure to find the bandaids first at least.

wishing all of you love and light this christmas season and throughout the year

even when we are stripped bare,
life emerges.

happy hauntings all!

P
is for pumpkins
three in a row.

Q
is for quiet
teaching my soul to grow.