Sitting with the morning dew
a cup of freshly made brew
she took to her journal
and opened her heart
It was a new day
a fresh start
here was her chance for clarity
To call upon her higher self
her heart and her soul
To listen to their whispers
to guide her through her day
to live according to her soul
to trust the nudges of her heart
along the way
She let her pen flow
to what her heart wanted to say
she didn't write from her head
but allowed spirit to do so instead
And she did this everyday
asking her soul
what do you wish to say?
what do you need today?
what can I do to live courageously
and follow my inner call?
For journaling wasn't simply writing
it was a channel for the divine
a ritual for her to connect to her soul
a way of communicating to the wisdom within
a space where her soul could speak and shine.
Love,
Donna xx