04/25/2026
What a difference one word can make.
This morning I was feeling some dread about Saturday chores.
I decided to watercolor a little background and call these chores what they are: ways to nurture my beautiful life.
More and more I am drawn to how simple pleasure and satisfaction can be when I decide to approach it from ‘more than enough’, instead of ‘never enough’.
I’m reminded that life is always, always, always giving to me, to us.
That my only job is to keep waking up from the trance of lack that so many controlling, oppressive forces feed on, and come to my senses by softening, opening, receiving the wild abundance that’s here, now.
How has pleasure simplified for you over time?
How do you assume a posture of pleasure and abundance, when so many outside forces try to fishhook you into fear and lack?
How are you coming to your senses this weekend?
Would love to hear in the comments. 🌹