Category: August Moon 15

…to finding myself and building my dreams. It’s time to learn. It’s time to explore. It’s time to be open.

A day off. Lounging and relaxing. Eating slowly and savoring the flavors. Sipping a refreshing beverage. The scent of baked goods filling my home. Simple joys.

I grabbed my colored pens. I pulled the ribbon as I opened the book to a fresh, blank page. I wrote my concerns. I listed my gratitudes, accomplishments, and happinesses. I wrote a page and a half. I replaced the ribbon, closed the book, and put away my pens. Releasing the words always shines a light into my darkness.

…napping in a hammock; swimming in a glistening pool; the sound of the waves crashing against the sandy shores, the scent of salt lofting in the air; sipping a cold glass of lemonade.

…feeling deeply inspired. When something lights me up from within, I personally feel inspired and ready to take on whatever tasks necessary to achieve my goals. Hobbies become passions.

I thrive in the sunshine. The warmth soaks into my skin, straight into my bones. Everything is illuminated, glistening in full, glorious color. Everything seems so much simpler when the sun is out.

…either rock or dance music. Work gets done faster — or seemingly so — when I’ve got some good music playing. I draw inspiration from music, and I can’t imagine life without it.

Or rather, this is the feeling I’m pursuing. I yearn for the moment in which I feel luminous. In that moment, I will know what to do, how to live my dreams.

Shiny, sparkling brilliance. Shimmering reflections of sunlight from the other side of the world. A silent, silvery beacon of hope.

I’m not sure. I’m unsure of how to answer this — unsure of what I’m supposed to be seeing behind the curtain. Figuratively speaking, I only see fog. I’m not sure what’s out there. I’m fumbling in the dark, trying to find my way.