Coffee And a Lemon Poppyseed Scone At The Cabin With A Side Of Aha!

the fruits of mindfulness

I LOVE; making my own coffee, making my own scones, using a stump as a table, and the knowing hands that made my plate and mug.

Well-being happens when we understand our truth — slowly, I am able to own/be accountable, settle into maturity, and understand myself better in order to serve the world in a specific way.

I’m feeling that it is enough to say “I am” period. I’m no longer interested in comparing either way: I’m not as good as you or you aren’t as good as me.