Grace is here

"Courage is Grace under Preassure"Ernest Hemingway

So lately, inviting grace to reveal itself, and letting the garbage fade away. Focusing in how Grace embraces our living in the real things of life. This has been for me a way of perceiving the dance of love in the simple things and letting the rest of ego-clutter just dissolve... So this tool of allowing myself to see my own life as Grace´s way of writing me a poem:

Here are some highlights:

* My 5 year old son lying flat on the floor, no socks, moving his feet to music as he plays lego. * My 8 year old son giving me a special magic show, with a black long hat and his recent top tricks. * The way the flowers in my tree blossom outside the window giving me so much hope. * The gratitude of beautiful new friends I have found in this new chapter of my life. * Listening to silence at home before I pick boys from school. * My first sip of coffee in the morning, what a joy to my senses. * The new essential oils mixes in my body. * A Gong Bath I was so blessed to receive some days ago, how healing sound wrapped me all over. * Chanting, oh yes chanting out loud like nobody´s business, I feel so alive.

May you see and feel and hear how Grace writes you poems. How Grace wraps you all around.

Love, Ana x