“Just imagine becoming the way you used to be as a very young child, before you understood the meaning of any word, before opinions took over your mind. The real you is loving, joyful, and free. The real you is just like a flower, just like the wind, just like the ocean, just like the sun." ~ Don Miguel Ruiz 

To what extent can you imagine this?  

Can you remember feeling free, boundless, and joyful? Can you recall feeling very differently about time? Please try.

Remember who you really are. 

Let's live this day listening and leaning toward catching a glimpse, a taste, a sound, or the scent of this remembering.  

In faith,
Charlene 

THE EIGHTH GIFT IS IMAGINATION: May it nourish your visions and dreams. - from The Twelve Gifts of Birth