As I get older the things I treasure are fewer but hold more intensity. Relationships tend to take precedence in life these days. The sacredness of being on this life journey with another soul is so breathtakingly beautiful and I have such gratitude for those who have chosen to stay in my life and partake in it.
One of my very best friends has a birthday today. All birthdays are a gift. And the birthday of a very close friend is even more special. We talk every day, no secrets, we build each other up, we straighten each other up, we are equals, and we enjoy each other’s company. We are business partners and have spent the last twenty-two years (very likely longer though…pretty certain she was my mother in my last life!) building that love and companionship.
This young woman has always been an old soul. Her kindness and her empathy are evident and she is a powerful plant medicine maker and healer. She is gorgeous on the outside and just as shining and lovely on the inside. I cannot tell you how lucky I feel to have given birth to that little girl-now woman- 22 years ago.
My wish for my Shyanne Mae is that she has a lovely day and a year filled with dreams coming true. Possibilities unfolding. Laughter ringing. And peace enfolding her every desire and path on her journey. I wish her a year of great love.
I really need to stop making plans. For some reason the universe has something magnificent planned for us and apparently none of my plans are fitting into that scheme. I must follow my gut feeling. That I have learned. I must listen to Doug’s too. There aren’t really any details to share, just that at the end of next week we will officially be vagabonds (aka homeless). I forgot what plan we were on…plan M or something? I just know plan A, B, C, D and so on fell treacherously to fate. Doug always says the old phrase, “If you want to make God laugh, tell him your plans.” My school will still be alive and well as it follows me. But I hate to utter that for fear the universe hears I have a plan!
We are grateful, for it could be much worse. Neither of us are ill, no cancers, no injuries. Our children are great and healthy and alive. We will be able to keep our cats for the time being. And we are blessed with many, many great friends. We are just going to have to take this one day at a time. There will be many delightful adventures to write about!
It has been awhile since we have gone on a field trip! And you readers are going with us! Our dear, dear friends that you either know or have read about here, Rodney and Pat, offered us a nearly free vacation this weekend. We are all hitting the road tomorrow for Salt Lake City and you are coming with us! So pack your bags, we have eating, window shopping, ghost hunting, and sight seeing through northern Colorado, Wyoming, and Utah to do.
We’ll move on to the next great adventure when we get back but this weekend is just for rest, play, and celebration of life and friends!