Sitting ballerina Kylie Shea

“Don’t be afraid to sparkle more brightly by dear” #StevenKays Imaginativegenius.com/saturday-parti…

Mind opener. Can those speaking one language, maybe have a diminished way of seeing the world? Watching foreign movies can stimulate new parts of the brain. Experience alternative ways of life to a more expansive way of being. Watch a foreign film. datebook.sfchronicle.com/theater/why-yo…

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Beautiful fog hiding the hills behind the trees as seen from my bedroom window. This creates a different focus of the trees. The background behind the magical curtain puts the eyes towards the fore front.

With my loving father.

Why teaching boys and girls to get along together makes for well-rounded kids apple.news/AeWcKiow_SWGUw…

My short magical poem Japanese pine trees curving in shape over the zen temple wall. Gentle bells jingling in the soft wind and the light misty rain. CreativeBuddhist.com

Tingling Truth Please share what comes naturally, and for it not to be an artificial effort or forced formulaic expression. Rediscovering our inner tingling before it’s made into words. Our tingling experienced in the moment, a déjà vu experience from childhood.

Innovative tech from the teens decade. apple.news/AnlMjVmXhSLaTw…

Putting my good step forward each morning as we grow into the new decade.

There are two sides to achieving greater inner peace. To be put generally: 1. Get the physical side or our life in order. In other words: Organize one's outer life in as best a way as reasonably possible. 2. Seek to find inner harmony. Accept what we can't change.

"In this full Solitude the very silence becomes the only flower, the only light, and the timeless quality that is not measurable. Only in such state Love has its Being."

Finding peace by only being in moment. Letting breath keep me in the moment. Namaste

Finding inner refuge by liking myself. The outer world can do what it does. I'm with me and love myself - holding onto myself.

Using life's unwanted troubles that crop up, to make lemonade. Time to grow a crop of lemons. Therapeutic Poems from TherapeuticPoet.com