Downtime:
Each day I may find a healing retreat within my own landscape, my own lifework, when I choose to re-inspire ME. I look for ways to creatively fashion a sanctuary of spirit in my own space, between the space of my interactions with the world. Creating these sacred places nurtures my soul. Re-energized, re-ignited with the joy of my heart, its expression flows beautifully outward as a wave of inspiration to those I meet on my journey. --ATB
Sweet summer reverie: I rest, relax, renew in the gentle wisps of summer breezes. The dusky fragrance of lavender, lilies, and roses suffuses my heart with peace. I'm at one with my world, walking serenely...summer-hatted and Alice-blue-gowned...beneath silver-white clouds. In the shaded nooks of my healing garden, I imagine butterfly visions and dragonfly dreams. My steps turn toward my dream cottage, around the bend in the woods. And there, I paint all things beautiful. – ATB
