by Emily P Freeman | May 15, 2012 | breathe, faith
Yesterday, I sat in the middle of plenty of time to write, dove down deep into my writing reserves, and all I came up with was one hand filled with sand, the other with water. Both slipped right through my fingers, nothing there to hold on to. The whole day went that...
by Emily P Freeman | Mar 24, 2012 | for your weekend
May your weekend be filled with blooming trees, budding tulips, and the rain to make them healthy. Whether you are in the city, on the coast, or off backroads in between, may you know love deep, good sleep, and friends to share a meal with. Let the worries of today...
by Emily P Freeman | Mar 16, 2012 | for your weekend
May your weekend be filled with slow movement and deep breaths. May you lose track of time, get lost in the story, listen long and linger free. Give yourself permission to feel what you feel, be it joy, anxiety, happiness or loss. Let it all finally rise up to the...
by Emily P Freeman | Jan 28, 2012 | for your weekend
May you know beyond doubt or shadow that you are loved, and may your sky be blue enough this weekend for you to look twice. May you see the gifts hiding under piles of worry, see the dream behind the fog of fear, and find the time to take the long way home. And may...
by Emily P Freeman | Jan 24, 2012 | breathe
The good girl speaks loudly today. She is a cloak of shame and a ball of fire and a pointy finger and an evil laugh. She is rude and polite and two-faced and genuine and knows just how to push my buttons. I kind of hate her. And also want to be her. I will never out...
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