The Fiddle Leaf Fig version
My Fiddle Leaf Fig, which really stands for finicky little fucker, has gone to the upper room. I’ll try again in the spring, if I can...
a deep or considered thought about something.
This is a space where I share musings on life, love and the pursuit of happiness. In this microcosm of cyberspace, I weave my story. I also invite you to hear yours echoed and validated and to encourage you to share yours. Each of us has a unique story. When we share the stories that weave the fabric of our individual existence, we heal ourselves and prayerfully, offer others the space to heal.
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Thank you for the gift of your presence and your time. Please feel free to leave a comment or what my rumination may have reminded you of in your life. Enjoy this day and all that it offers! LOVE!!!