Every day we (Ok, mostly Kisma) take a walk around the patio and pick a few ripe fruits to snack on throughout the day. They get washed and set out like this...
Every time I walk by this little cutting board and have a taste, it brings a smile to my face.
Life isn’t so different...
Everyday we wake up to whatever has been growing in the garden of our minds; the seeds of karma gradually ripening.
Everyday we step into our lives harvesting the results of our past choices and actions.
We can't change the past, but we can always...
...plant something beautiful.
...nurture it with love.
...enjoy the perpetual harvest.
The Mystic Next Door
P.S. Have you ever found yourself harvesting the same results no matter what you try? Like a classic setup that always leads to back to square #1? That means there is something off in the energy. If you want to change that, I can show you how. Go here.
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