“All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, a light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, the crownless again…

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Back in April I tried something new…painting! I wouldn’t say it’s 100% new. I’ve dabbled in water colours and I’ve painted walls, but I never really experienced the thrill that was painting with acrylics! Just from this one evening, and maybe a little of the wine talking, I was hooked on painting! Well….hooked on the…

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Now Heart breaking open. Vulnerable & scared. Honest & alive. Free. To finally be. Here. • • • Mysteries unraveling. Souls on fire. Intertwined & independent. Understanding in the knowing. Breathing. Life. • • • My eyes are clear. My heart shining. I am whole. I am infinite. Heaven on earth. Love eternal. Now. ©Nikki…

Between stimulus and response there is a space. In that space is our power to choose our response. In our response lies our growth and our freedom. – Victor Frankl Mmmhmmm! Hallelujah and YES! There is something very special about having a place to be quiet and reflect. Back in December, I wrote a blog…

I love hosting community events at our home! We have at least 2 every month and they are all different with different people and always lots of fun! I wanted to create a safe atmosphere for other to get together without having the need to go out or spend money. Most of our events are…

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  With the start of the new year comes resolutions to do and be better: eat healthier, exercise more, take up a hobby, etc. While all of those are fantastic, the resolution to become a gym rat overnight – when you’ve never liked the gym – isn’t one that’s likely to stick. I’ve tried to…

Quiet Quiet It’s time to take a step back Quiet the mind, ease into the heart Quiet, quiet – now that’s more like it It’s hard to hear your souls whisper through the unending static The greyed and tangled thread of courage, lifeless at my feet. • • • I’m standing so far out –…