A Blessing for You My life mostway gone the gift of time-my-own— paints and computer now close companions old shaming voices silenced I offer this for you, your beautiful, imperfect impermanent self: hold dear your heart with both hands savor small moments dog relaxed in your lap oriole’s bright flash at the feeder the grace of waiting even in an office, breathe in, breathe out you are alive
I love this Amrita - so tender and true 🌻
Thank you, Holly!
Lovely! I will live many of your lines as mantras!
That's one of the dearest comments I've ever had!
Much love,
Amrita
Thank you for the lovely reminder!!!
Thanks for appreciating it!
Beautiful.
Thank you, Stephen!
Tender poem and such a sweet photo <3
My dear husband, who is taking such good care of me as I go through these weeks of intense pain.
Love the poem and the pic, Amrita-thank you💕!
That's Jazz and my husband. Isn't it a dear photo? She just adores him!
absolutely 🐾!
hold dear your heart - yes, this is the time of life for that, such a gift.
It is, indeed! I love knowing that you are on the other side of my posts!
This is so beautiful, Amrita. Thanks for sharing
Thank you for letting me know!