The fire swept through so fast, the sky is still orange from the flames. I have to keep reminding myself of Yosemite - utter destruction yet it rose from the ashes to beauty again. But for so many the pain will linger for years.
For a long as I can remember I've loved words. Words are power houses. Edward Bulwer-Lytton in 1839 wrote "The pen is mightier than the sword." More recently I've discovered that words contain a secret energy within them. This energy is truly miraculous. It is creative, predictive, divinely cloud-based. Mantra energy gives sound or an image to the words which intensify their manifestation.
I'm never one to be patient with traffic lights. I overreact to both the red and the green. If it's red I'm really annoyed. If it's green I'm over the moon. Yesterday, on my drive into town - well to our local beach actually, There must be a dozen sets of traffic lights. Well yesterday, I struck a green light all the way into town. That's a first. I was like a kid with a doouble icecream.
These short and sweet Blogs are "slices of life" - represented as slices of chocolate cake. They are quick insights designed to help you and me have a better life!