I used to carry around this unopened bottle of Rescue Remedy, the flower essence for stress. Every time I moved, from one side of the country to the other, I would unpack it from a box and put it on a shelf in the medicine cabinet. Months later I would find myself moving again, and… Continue reading The Unopened Bottle of Rescue Remedy
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My Turtle Friends
My Turtle Friend There he was. He was on the path. And he met me there. I was just walking into the woods, anxious to lose myself. It's the best thing to do for myself. Lose myself, and then find myself again. As I was heading into the woods, turtle was in the middle of… Continue reading My Turtle Friends
