As an aging (sometimes feeling ancient) Wood Horse, I've often visualized the young me on a rocking horse, the older me as leading rather than riding a wild horse through the woods to water, but today I'm feeling more like a Trojan horse, letting the bonfires burn while seeing the warriors emerging through the flames. Thanks for the ongoing inspiration and encouragement, Wiz! -- Thursday I finally washed my windows. Yesterday I retrieved several sets of soft gray, sheer, floor-length curtains I had left in my sister's condo, came home and hung them. The effect in here is like a thin veil of mist, softening the harsh light of day but letting it in all the same. I'm being gentler with my self, while still moving forward.
As an aging (sometimes feeling ancient) Wood Horse, I've often visualized the young me on a rocking horse, the older me as leading rather than riding a wild horse through the woods to water, but today I'm feeling more like a Trojan horse, letting the bonfires burn while seeing the warriors emerging through the flames. Thanks for the ongoing inspiration and encouragement, Wiz! -- Thursday I finally washed my windows. Yesterday I retrieved several sets of soft gray, sheer, floor-length curtains I had left in my sister's condo, came home and hung them. The effect in here is like a thin veil of mist, softening the harsh light of day but letting it in all the same. I'm being gentler with my self, while still moving forward.
Thank you. Met those shadows with love, grace and gained renewed/deepened faith and trust this morning.
🙏 Thank you Wiz. 💖💝💖
I’m feeling it was super scary first thing