As long as people don’t know, they’ll make up stories, speculate, and express their right to be tactless.
Suburban Telegram #4 | Thyme is Precious
Time and thyme are not to be played with. Your thyme is precious!
Consider a sprig of thyme equivalent to a minute of your time. Let no one use up your thyme recklessly.
The Night Baker | Altering the Recipe
As the flawed beings that we are, we sometimes forget to work towards achieving balance. We get sidetracked with achieving so much that we focus all our energy on the end product and not the individual aspects that add up (the ingredients).
Yes, we want the A-plus product but the ingredients have to be just right.
Suburban Telegram #2 – 3| Search
We all have a “something” that we search for. We may or may not find it. But the fact remains that in our search, we will learn about ourselves.
Suburban Telegram #1 | Pain
Pain, in its many forms, is inevitable.
What we do with the experience of pain will determine how we move forward.
Love Letter #56 | Bees Pitched On Me
Don’t be so eager to shake when nature comes to you without a struggle. This is a lesson to slow down and engage with what’s in front of you. Of course, you don’t want to put yourself in harm’s way. But, be more conscious. The sweeter things, the good luck and the monetary gains will come. Trust the process. You just have to continue to prepare yourself for nature to help build the reality you want.
Love Letter #54 | I Fell Off the Bed
And if you’re one of those people who laugh at or shrug at a woman experiencing the pains of her period, stop it.
The pain is real and so is the blood. Show a bit more compassion and understanding. If we writhe in pain or our clothes get a period bloodstain, be mature about it and help.
Love Letter #53 | Glowing in the Dark
In your most still and dark moments, some disturbance will allow you to shine where you’ll light up and brighten your spaces.
The Night Baker | Dropping the Eggs
Eggs fall and break all the time. You decide if you’re gonna leave the mess or if you’re gonna clean it up and try again.
Love Letter #52 | Jump!
In the end, you are the one who will have to jump. No one can jump for you. Yes, your encouragers can jump with you but unlocking your awesomeness is your responsibility.