Journal
A daily journal in the life of I–battles of self, surrender, and purpose
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It’s June & Some days aren’t like the rest
Yesterday, being one of them. Even though yesterday was a holiday, I expected my day to follow through as any other Monday. Lucky for me, it didn’t. Instead, I was given the day off and picked up by My Love and friends for a trip to the beach. This was…
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It is Monday, oh dear, yes it is.
And today’s cloudy grey doesn’t seem to bother much. I began my morning in the shadowed dark as I lit my candles all around. It’s Monday; a day with no further schedule than usual other than wearing something a bit warmer than I thought. My Haku cries out the window…
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I may have missed a day
Will you forgive me? It’s late at night as I work a little on the website. I hope your weekend was well. Get some rest. I’ll try to too. -Natalia
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I haven’t forgot
The sun is setting in slow motion before my eyes and the airs not too warm anymore but the cold doesn’t seem to bother either. I’m here with My Love. He’s drawing people playing basketball as I write this to you; How’s your day? It’s hard to keep up with…
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The days don’t get better
Have I said this before? And before the pessimistic ego gets in your way, no, I don’t mean life gets worse. The days don’t get better as in it can’t get any better than this! I know things may happen in our lives that seem like the top of the…