Allow Yourself to Bloom
She stood in the middle of the flower garden holding a flower and gently caressing the petals. The flower changed shape and color in her hand. First it was purple, then lavender, a deep blue, then red, orange, pink, and magenta.
Open Your Heart, Love
“My Dearest Love,” the pen wrote on the blank page that was sitting on a wooden desk. God appeared in the chair, small rectangular wire rimmed reading glasses precariously balancing on his nose. He was studying the page, watching the pen dance and delicately scroll the letters.
You Have Writing to Do
“My love,” God said to her as she pulled her chair up to my desk, “we’re going to focus on your wellness today.” She nodded in understanding as if God’s words were speaking more clearly and definitively to her heart.
Do You Have a Garden?
She sat on a bench placed just off of the pavement of the Flower Garden. She held an orange daisy in her hand, her eyes stared at the petals but her attention was lost in her thoughts.
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