The ego can do no more; it must wait for that which is greater than itself...The Higher Self will rise to the occasion...in ease and grace.
Hear the roar of the ocean, smell the salty air, feel the sand slide under your quickening pace, see its grandeur before I see its glory awaiting to be gleaned...stumbling with giddy joy and anticipation of the oceans first knowing
Whatsoever we do, we are not to lament, not to wail, not to mourn. There is nothing that will slice out of your feeling of power like grief. You cannot cray and heal at the same moment. Shakespeare said: Grief, that's beauty's canker, and judgment is beauty...So, I believe there is a "Don't" in the Science which has no denial with it, but only silence, and that is. "DON'T COMPLAIN." Emma Curtis Hopkins.
Nightingale (Yanni) - Reminds me of home...spirit bench, Fall colors and birds.