Tranquility.. found in a Cedar Box

Not long ago I had to move back home, and I, at the time thought my world would come to an end
My Being and all that I knew was gone, leaving scarred heart wrenching pain upon my soul.
My daughter built me a Cedar Planter Box, within this box I planted my garden, and as
This garden grew, my scars healed and my soul found its Tranquility once again.. My garden
Has since blossomed into an incredible array of color and delightful treats….
Its amazing how a simple Cedar Box filled with love, patience and understanding can fill
Ones soul with the impossible.

Blessed Be....

I like to catch a buzz and stare at water........

what he said

it's in the song Sailing by Christopher Cross

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Yessssssssssssssssssssssss...

You have always been filled with love, patience, and understanding, as long as I've known you.

How could you ever create anything that did not reflect this as well!

A fat wrap burned at the Palos Verdes tide pools! As tiny purple fishes run laughing through my fingers!

From the great spirits, heavenly angels, and my soul best friend :)

Thank you for sharing that.

That's beautiful LAmom .

I find mine in an array of things...my garden, sitting on my deck and listening to the birds in the morning, quilting & woodburning.

A nice calm night at the docks, just letting my bobber slow dance on the water, as the stars shine, and the moon smiles.

I find my tranquility in prayer.

"Where do you find your Tranquility????"

<----------still looking

I find my Tranquility in my poetry and out into nature

I find tranquility in believing that no matter how impossible things may seem, G-d knows what's happening in the long run; that he knows the plans he has for me, to prosper me and not to harm me, plans to give me hope and a future.

I meditate on the things he has brought me through in the past, just like David did when he was in despair ... and it always gives me peace.

I find mine in listening to Native America Flute music.

OMG I LOVE that song RKISIT.


Tranquility? hmmm not too sure in my crazy little life, if I actually get tranquility. Maybe sitting in the backyard watching a nice fire burning.

Tranquility....

feet in the ocean, eyes softly focussed out past the horizon.

in the garden, gently tending new seedlings as they poke their little heads through the soil.

in the comforting weight of a sleeping infant in my arms, or the brush of a cat as he walks past.

in the solace of my bedroom as I gaze out the window at the blue skies, and the gum trees.

in that moment the sun kisses your cheek and you can't help but close your eyes.


it's in here...inside...always...

I miss the ocean. I feel like I'm home there, and being away from it makes me like I'm so far from home. Yes, there's some beautiful lakes around me now, but they are not the same as the ocean.

Namaste'

Have a blessed and safe holiday,, and let the tranquility of life
flow through you...