My light

love

You are my light.
You are my inspiration.
It is your face. Those shortbread cheeks.
Your heart. Your soul.

You make me believe
That all good things are possible

My love for you is bigger than any that I’ve known
It swirls around us like a cocoon
It rushes through us like water from a fall
Energy and power,
With so much calm and grace

It can hide pain
It can mask fear
It can wrap the darkest space in the warmest glow~
pure magical love

My love for you makes me tough when I’m weak
It makes me face things I want to
escape

I’m with you.

You’re not alone.

I’m glad you’re here.

Lean on me.

You belong.

Let’s help each other see the gold in uncovering someone’s unique gifts,
someone’s story.
We each have the ability.
We each have a gift.

I believe,
The way I believe in Santa,
and fairytales
That good things can happen.
That inspiration can spark a change.
Choreograph a dream.
Show us the way.

What if,
A busy world
Could stop.
For just a bit.
Trust and hope,
Teach, shape reality,
Guide the standard up,
To where we all belong..
To where we feel that who we are,
Is just right.
Just as
We are.

You are my light.

Nice Noodles

Put some pasta in a pot
Fill it with water
Crank up the heat
Walk away

When it boils over
Think wow, what a disappointing noodle.

Such a sad mistake.

For you.

For the noodle.
Watch the pot
Was the water too high?
The heat too hot?
Maybe it would have liked a lil stirring?
Sometimes lifting the lid takes the pressure off.
Sometimes I say hey how ya doin?
Ready to come out?
Sometimes it’s clear
Sometimes not,
But I watch and I stir ..I even slide in a lil butter..brings comfort I’ve noticed.
If I put a defenceless noodle into hot water
I can’t expect it to tell me when to get it out..
Or should I?
I can watch the signs
I can see from experience that my
Lil noodle can manage 7 min and no longer than that–when all the variables are routine–
I can respect my noodle and care for it and help it to be the best it can be.

Don’t put your noodles into hot water and get mad at them when they don’t turn out how u wanted.
They need your time,

Your care,

and sometimes a different pot.

Sometimes your noodle will not even care to get boiled at all!

in that case, choose a new path for your noodle..rewrite the world destiny for your personal noodle!
If u walk away
Ignoring the water boiling over the sides…
Or give up on them for not coming out of that boiling water and being up to your standards…
You are not making pasta,
You’re making a mess🍝