Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Follow the Synchronicity!



8/3/12

"People need stories more than bread. They teach us how to live."
It's time to start writing again. Time to follow the synchronicities.

Stand true to you

*Before I flipped open to this page in my journal - I had planned to write on a story after posting...Confirmation much? hahaha!

Sunday, December 1, 2013

A Magical Faerie Princess


Artist: Mairin Kareli


Tales of a Creationist - part two
*This is continuing on with the journal I wrote from in my previous post. I opened to a random page & felt connected with it. 

Elizabeth

November 8th, 2011
11:11 pm

Now, I'm 18 and I want to begin truly living as a woman who can hold her own.

My dream? To give something very special to this world. I want to inspire the world to be overjoyed & full of gratitude with the very same joy & gratitude that I feel! Because, the way I feel is truly like nothing else I've ever felt.

I want to give back everything I have to the world.
I want to be like a magical faerie princess in other people's lives.

God, can I create a world of wondrous magic here?

A place where laughter never ends and every dream comes true. A place to be free and soar -
a place where anything is possible through the power of Love!

*And another excerpt from October 26th, 2011 that really stood out to me:

You're either committed to your priorities or to your pressures and what defines you is what you commit yourself to.




Saturday, November 30, 2013

Tales of a Creationist




This is a new blog that I started which is going to feature entries from paper journals of mine. Whenever I post, I plan to "tune in" and open to the page which I will write out onto this blog. More will be added soon but for now, I will start with my first post.

Tonight, we will be reading from the journal which Aymee & Brian gave to me as a gift for my birthday:

Tales of a Creationist 
By Elizabeth
Liz
Morgan


On the first panel before any of the plain pages even start I had scribbled out;

I
do my best
And I
love myself all the
way
through and through

Above that, in cursive, I wrote;
why judge the
judger?
Why not feeling feel compassion,
for there is great love here!

And at the very bottom, also in cursive;
Room 4
big mistakes         Love Big