Divine Dew Drops

 

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Peace & Grace My Lovely and Beautiful Shugas….

I’m incredibly thankful, “just because” When one expressing this particular sentiment, “I’m thankful or I’m grateful”. You can fill in so many blanks you would begin to flip your paper over, and to the next sheet, and to the next sheet and so on and so forth.  But there’s soooooooooooooo much we must be thankful for and not attempt to count them, but to simply acknowledge them.   No matter how we act, what we do the Most High and Loving God continues to give us two blessings when we awake, “two eyes”. Then blows some sweet breath in this shell of body we have and the list begins to matriculate from there.

But on yesterday evening I was on my way home.  Because I live in the south, it is not uncommon to travel long roads filled with fields of all sorts.  I believe these fields were corns, forgive my memory, but I notice this incredibly tall sprinkler spreading long streams of fertilizer that  I know the distance covered each corn stalk.  I got to thinking what if each of us were a cornstalk, metaphorically speaking and no matter how far away our positon may be in visual sight each stalk got a portion of the mist that was vital to its growth.  Some may perhaps been saturated while some got a few drops, but regardless none were eliminated.  I thought perhaps some stalks are stronger than others and don’t require the same amount.  With this same concept being applied, we are sprinkled with the Divine dew drops from our maker every day.  We all receive different sizes, styles and types of blessings according to what, when and how we need it.  So my lovely Shugas, give thanks for the Divine dew that mist upon you with your blessed self.

Love & surely nothing but blessings to you, you, you and you. Monique “1MOpoeticSOUL” D.goo

Pretty Peace & Beautiful Bliss

Oh, my lovely Shugas, here’s a extra dose of goodness to share with you.  I dare you to stop what you are doing right now and go outside, stand still and locate the sun and gaze at it in pure silence.  Smell a new day Shuga and in that sweet stillness, cast out all of everything in the realm and only see the creation of the Most High and watch the birds sing a few tunes for you as they fly through their natural stage of the sky.  Let the wind smooch you on the cheek and enjoy the moment.  Listen to this tune and I promise your soul will smile at the reflection in your eyes.

 

Love & Blessings to you, you, you and you. Monique “1MOpoeticSOUL”D.