༄ Growing older ༄
In every elder woman, I see my grandmother. Who’s the name I carry and it means mission.
Who was an intuitive healer at a small Greek village and taught me how to heal body and soul. Who was an artist of life, creating all kinds of artifacts. Who was singing and dancing every day just because she was alive and she inherited this gift to me.
Who was a true embodiment of Mother Earth feeding and nourishing her 9 children and 16 grandchildren.
༄ Let's Celebrate the New Decade ༄
༄ November Blues - Truthfulness ༄
༄ Creativity - How we create Happiness༄
༄The Journey Home-How We Create Happiness༄
༄ Dreamer of Dreams ༄
༄ Nature and Gratitude ༄
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I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
༄ Inspired by Light ༄
The Total Lunar Eclipse + Full Moon as seen from the Temple of Apollo Epicurius, Peloponnese, Greece.
photo Maria Toultsa
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Dance into the light
Embrace your shadows tenderly tight
Day and Night will both unite
Under the infinite Awe of Light
For this is the most perfect day
The time to rise up and play
With all there is and all it comes
It’s precious as the moon and stars