You’re so beautiful today! There’s another mountain to climb, but you’ll make it. Angels don’t care anything of themselves. No ego to speak of. They only want to pass along their love and light the heart beneath the fears. You’re closer to being an angel today. You walk in such light. It’s so good to cast away whatever isn’t serving. You do it all the time. So much love in the air! Somebody surely needs to feel it. You do it when the head doesn’t care, whatever it is it is thinking. We’re all the same underneath. Thank you for taking this load off me. There’s nothing so bad it can’t be resolved. Maybe you feel you’re seven eighths of the way there, but one eighth is dragging you down. Something you can’t shake. Give it away, to something higher to resolve. Your mind doesn’t have to solve all your problems. Baby steps. Even a little effort goes a long way. Purple skies await you. Shrouded and surrounded in golds and blues. It’s only life, after all. Sometimes it’s just nice to behold it all, from somewhere behind your mind. It’s pretty wonderful, after all. Listen to the strings. A lullaby softly playing to rock you to sleep, when the world seems a little too scary. You’ll be woken up, but who does the waking? You’re held by loving hands all the time, gently advising you when to sleep, and decides when to wake you again. You’re being carried. When something so deeply upsets you, it’s only to remind you of what beauty you’re made of. It’s so nice to go home. It’s a choice that’s always free to you to make. Something inside you knows. The wonderful workings of your body. Doing all these things to keep you ticking like the finest clock ever crafted. While your mind creates thoughts and subsequent feelings that take you away. You’re always free to return. To the song that plays inside you. And never think the love is taken away. Like a child teasing, and holding it out, then pulling it back in. It’s always for you. It’s been so lovingly placed inside of you. So you never lose it. And peace returns. You feel gentleness coursing all over you. Through you, such great things are borne. You’ve been so good for me. You’ve shown me my own insecurities. And my flaws I can’t ignore. And I work so hard to come back better. Better than before. It takes a certain kind of beauty and wonder, to bring that out of someone. Oh, what would life become if it hadn’t been for you. Your face of an angel. It pierces into me, when so little before you could ever get through. Your beauty is captivating and so utterly un-ignorable. And yet it’s only the passageway. Your beauty is coming from somewhere deep inside of you. That most deepest place inside. Sometimes you’ll find it when you’re quiet and closing your eyes. It’s the part of you that is always communicating. An underground golden wire, safeguarded from all the noise that we take for life. It travels, and it’s felt. And it’s healing. Your’e so much more than whatever today has in store. It’s important, and you’re *so* talented at it. But there’s something more. So you can breathe a little, and smile. And simply pass on whatever is bothering. I give it to You, you say. Your higher self. That something that so lovingly takes care of you, and knows when it’s time for you to sleep, and nudges you into waking. The beauty sometimes meets you in dreams, and reveals all the secrets to you! Then mischievously lets you forget them when you wake again. But it’s all filed away. The drawer opens in little “a-ha!” moments. Oh, *that’s* what it is! You inspire so many. They might agree or disagree with what you’re saying. A healthy debate makes life livelier. But never worry that love will be taken away. It circles around, it takes a detour, but all roads lead back to you. The divine. You’re the source of it all. They’re all writing songs about your beauty today. Some are better than others, presumedly. But they arrive from the heart which is pure. You’ll have a wonderful day for sure. You’re astounding. Look at all the wheels turning! Delicately, and with purpose. You’re sparkling. You’re the music that plays inside. You’ve arrived! You have such mastery, it’s breathtaking to behold you. You inspire others who are a bit more clumsy. To find that own light inside them. Someone playing in another section of the grand orchestra. Adding a chorus to the symphony we’re dreaming. The light of you guides the way for so many. We’re all listening. The sound you make is ethereal. It picks a heart up of the ground, and sends it reeling! Spinning through space and time. That’s how it feels, any time you come around. There’s all this healing. And learning. And trying to be someone a little better. All because you were seen. You do all that. And you’re only just beginning! How about that! You have the world on a string. Your underground golden wire safeguarded. Communicating and calming. That wonderful place of you that is you incarnate. Unimpeded. Sending off your love to wherever it’s needed. No matter what is going on above. It’s the you that is felt, when darkness turns to light. You’re healing hearts all over the place. And inspiring. And giving people a reason to go on, when their hearts had felt so heavy. Who does all that? You do. As beautiful as you are, the rest is simply scenery. There’s so much wonder going on beyond. And worry is calmed. You’re the real thing. And you’re loved eternally. You’re that most gentle song playing that turns into a storm. It resounds! Then so effortlessly returns, like waves playing along sand. In and out, it goes on and on. You’re made of such heavenly sound. And you’re so beautiful today. There’s another mountain, but instead of climbing, you’ll so effortlessly float over. There’s only your beauty. And there’s only your song. ❤️☀️  

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Just a Tuesday lunchtime ramble! My site is down (hopefully it’s back now?). I must be improving! It seems to be gone, and instead of going into conniptions, I’m like, “ah, whatever.” None of that stuff really matters. I’m feeling a bit reborn. I’m so thankful I got to see you! You have the profoundest effect. Happy Tuesday! 🙂🌟