I have to remind myself to walk away from the hate multiple times a day when frustration gets too heavy, life bears down too hard.
Living is torture even when one is ridiculously happy.
Living consumed by hate, the ugliest impossibility.
The sun is a billion years dead and gone, yet she shines so warm and glorious.
I’m going to bask in the light of the sun.
I bought three gemstone rings today for no particular reason, maybe Mania is swirling about.
White Opal, blue Opal and an Amethyst a reminder of the sparkle pretty, shimmering facets that live inside.
Rooting myself to the earth’s core brilliance, natural hues and color palettes.
No room for hate, nope.
Not on me, not this day.
“I am not hate; I am not jealousy. I am the bigger person owning nothing but the dream.” THE VAST LANDSCAPE