Magic!

πŸͺ»πŸŒΏπŸŒ·πŸŒΏπŸͺ»β€œThe magic of each day lives in the unknown. It’s waking up as one person, and accepting that when night falls, we may be someone else entirely. So, when you ask what my story is, forgive me … I’m not quite sure yet.β€πŸŒ·πŸŒΏπŸͺ»πŸŒΏπŸŒ·

Snow!

β„οΈπŸŒΏβ„οΈπŸŒΏβ„οΈI wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, “Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.” β„οΈπŸŒΏβ„οΈπŸŒΏβ„οΈ

Life!

πŸ’œπŸŒΏπŸ’œπŸŒΏπŸ’œ”Life is too short.Grudges are a waste of perfect happiness.Laugh when you can,apologize when you should andlet go of what you can’t change.Love deeply and forgive quickly.Take chances.Give everything and have no regrets.Life is too short to be unhappy.You have to take the good with the bad,Smile when you should, love what you’ve gotand alwaysContinue reading “Life!”

Heart!

πŸŒ·πŸŒΏπŸŒ·πŸŒΏπŸŒ·β€œDo the kind of things that come from the heart. When you do, you won’t be dissatisfied, you won’t be envious, you won’t be longing for somebody else’s things. On the contrary, you’ll be overwhelmed with what comes back.β€πŸŒ·πŸŒΏπŸŒ·πŸŒΏπŸŒ·

Lust!

πŸ•―πŸŒΈπŸ•―πŸŒΈπŸ•―”Now is the time for quiet wonderLit by the luster of candleglowFor all the world is in silent slumberTucked in a blanket of silken snowNow is the time for soft reflectionLulled by the song of a crackling hearthFor heaven’s light in its sweet perfectionHas lent itself to clothe the earth.” πŸ•―πŸŒΈπŸ•―πŸŒΈπŸ•―