I am thinking quite “hard” on what I love. What gives me that joie de vivre I so aim for.
In seeking these things I am realising though I need money to live on, I do not care about money as far as riches, things, and/or status goes. I truly wish to live frugally, and simply. So my job or career(s) must meet my needs, such as they are. But I do not feel a need to be “rich” by the worlds standards. If I do increase in the way of money, I hope to share it with my Beloved Poet-Philosopher, my “kids”, and to give back to others, and the community. Locally as well as globally.
Know Thy Self ~ The Delphi Oracle
“Above all, be true to yourself, and if you cannot put your heart in it, take yourself out of it.”
~ Hardy D. Jackson
I know for a fact I am both a romantic, and a sensualist. I am highly tactile. I am sensitive, as well as being a Sensitive. I feel things others do not, as a Sensitive and a Empath. I am a Seer as well. Not always as much fun as the fictional stories you read try to imply. No, I do not know what the winning lotto numbers are. Not my thing. I can do Dream Interpretations. I had a crone state I need to “go deeper, not be afraid of my abilities.” So I am seeking to hone my craft, and my gifts as it were.
I fully intend to do Online work with my Spiritual & Metaphysical abilities.
I have an aesthetic eye. I have been complimented by “real” Artists regarding my eye for Art, as well as how I put things together so well on various websites and online pages I have had in the past. Perhaps that can transcend into a career?! Anything is possible.
I enjoy flowers, gardens, nature, animals (wild & domesticated), photography, poetry, storytelling, and my hobby is crocheting. I prefer to crochet simple Granny Square Afghans. They help me to meditate, and are a creative outlet. Also those whom I make an afghan for is a person I truly care about, and love.
I hope to offer my Creative Writing services. I have actually written a wedding speech for the father of the groom. It was well received. I wrote long ago a poem that a young couple used in their wedding. I was I think 13 or so. Not too shabby.
Why not write prose and poems for others? Why not earn a bit doing what I am good at, and love. I do not need to starve for my “art”. ;)
I intend to submit some work soon. I might even take some classes to help me brush up on my skills. I never want to get stale or rusty. Not I think a problem with me as I am always learning, and eager to Know more.
I am trying a bit of Sales. Not true sales and hard to explain. But it should bring in the “ready” to take care of my family.
What Dreams May Come…
“Go confidently in the direction of your dreams. Live the life you have imagined.” ~ Henry David Thoreau
I have a lot to do. I need to save to move/relocate. I need to save for a few Special t Events and to take care of necessary things for my 2 daughters (at home ones). I may share more later on that.
For now I am one happy lady. I am in love, in fact I am Rising In Love along with my Beloved Poet-Philosopher. He who truly sees me, and adores me, as I do Him. We are dreaming Our dreams, and working towards them Together.
Yes, I am happy… in myself, my Beloved, my family. I am Blessed indeed.
I am Setting Goals, (personal ones as well) Working towards “Things”, and crossing my fingers about a few things too. Christmas here will be ever so small, and simple. Even so we are all still quite happy here. Love is what makes the difference. Love in our family. The Togetherness that is so us. The choosing to face things with an Attitude of Gratitude, and find Joy in the simplest things or silliest places. We laugh often.
I am also quite tired, and hoping to feel better. I know I need to eat sensibly. Working on that. The dastardly Flu has my whole household ill. So we are doing soup, tea, TLC, and coffee.
I hope to sleep soon. I admit between flu, and cold weather I ache. I still cannot find my box of winter clothes. It has my fingerless gloves, and they keep my hands warm, thus the arthritis is not so bad. Age is not for sissies. But I am still Not old.
It is the age in my heart that matters, not the age in my years.
My Beloved understands these things. Hopefully next winter we will be Together holding hands, and He will be gently warming my hands in His. Such are my sweetest and simplest of Dreams. I did promise to not freeze Him with my bare feet. Warm fuzzy socks for me, and snuggling all around.
That sounds so good right now. But I go to bed with my daughters kitten, and my Stitch for company. Of Him I dream though. Always. The Keeper of my Heart.
“The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.”
~ Eleanor Roosevelt
“Don’t aim for success if you want it; just do what you love and believe in, and it will come naturally.”
~ David Frost
Just Believe in the Beauty that is YOU! (me)