Author Archives: thetimessite

🐶🌿🐱🌿🐶”Good people are those who love animals.Animals are special beings and anyone who has been lucky enough to have a connection with them knows it all too well.Animal nobility is a true teaching. Because of them we are more humble, empathetic, caring people.They give us their love unconditionally, without asking for anything in return, doingContinue reading “Animals”

🐴🌿🐴🌿🐴”I am still under the impression that there is nothing alive quite so beautiful as a horse.”🐴🌿🐴🌿🐴

💜🌿💜🌿💜”There is an Indian proverb that says that everyone is a house with four rooms, a physical, a mental, an emtional, and a spiritual . Most of us tend to live in one room most of the time but unless we go into every room every day, even if only to keep it aired, weContinue reading “Spirit!”

🤍🌿🤍🌿🤍” Sometimes you have to let go of the picture of what you thought life would be like and learn to find joy in the story you’re actually living” 🤍🌿🤍

🌼🌿🌼🌿🌼 Take life day by day , and be grateful for the little things. Don’t get stressed over the things you cannot control🌼🌿🌼🌿

💚🌱💚🌱💚”Life is a gift, so appreciate it.Love is abundant, so share it.Enthusiasm is infectious, so spread it.Kindness is divine, so embody it.Peace is the only way, so embrace it.The earth is your home, so take care of it.Life is for happiness, so enjoy it.” 💚🌱💚🌱💚

🩷🌿🩷🌿🩷”People think that we’re defined by the big moments in our lives: births, deaths, successes, and failures. But I think the little moments matter more because those are the moments that shape your self-perception and who you want to become.”🩷

🐶🌿🐱🌿🐶”In the midst of the turmoil and confusion that characterizes our modern lives, we often overlook the beauty of the simple, cost-free joys around us. Observing our pets can offer valuable lessons; they remain unburdened by worries about people, politics, the weather, or finances. Instead, they fully embrace the present, cherishing their surroundings and theContinue reading “Observe!”

Wishing everyone a happy and safe 4th of July!

🌳🌿🌳🌿🌳”Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee,Sing willow, willow, willow.The fresh streams ran by her, and murmured her moans,Her salt tears fell from her, and softened the stones.”🌳🌿🌳🌿🌳