Following THE Path

It was bumpy in my stumbling.

Rocky without my grace.

Held a certain unknown.

Written on my face.
I prayed to the universe, god, and all the angels.
Found the very thing I needed

In the grace of the universe I see clearly all the angles.

May the light illuminate all that shall be seen.

Love and blessings, đź’• Carrie


Magical Surrounds

The day breaks like everyday.

Full of life and celebration.

Birds sing. Cats spring. The sheep quietly graze.

Woken at this time. In a point in space.

We see the broader scope of things.

It’s written on our face.

Openness and knowing. Happy it can be.

In a space of quiet clarity. The flow of life is free.