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

2020 http://www.carriedforth.com

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.