An idea sprang to me today as lightly as the butterfly that danced upon my shoulder. It whispered to me softly as a lover would of things that spoke volumes to my soul. And the seed was planted... And I, the gardener do not know what has taken root, but I know it will grow in its own time, on its own merit, and through love. Love is my water, Light is my air, and peace is my nourishment. These words it spoke to me...
We shall see what grows tended in the garden where we release the inner goddess in us all...
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I came across your blogs through Sacred Suzie. I enjoyed your other blog and find the concept of this one intriguing. I look forward to seeing it develop
Annie
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