A poem by Danna Faulds.
Walk Slowly
It only takes a reminder to breathe,
a moment to be still, and just like that,
something in me settles, softens, makes
space for imperfection. The harsh voice
of judgment drops to a whisper and I
remember again that life isn’t a relay
race; that we will all cross the finish
line; that waking up to life is what we
were born for. As many times as I
forget, catch myself charging forward
without even knowing where I’m going,
that many times I can make the choice
to stop, to breathe, and be, and walk
slowly into the mystery.
I believe we can all prosper and thrive when we remember to take a moment to breathe, to walk slowly, to stop and smell the flowers along the way…
May you move slowly into the magic and mystery of the weekend.
In love & light,
Hayley xx
Beautiful inspiring words Hayley and a wonderful reminder of what’s important. xo 💖
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🙏🏻💗🌷 wishing you a slow weekend camping dear Miriam xx
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Thanks Hayley. Enjoy yours too, whatever you’re doing. xo 💖🌺
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Beautiful!
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Thank you, Jennie xx
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You’re welcome, Hayley. 🙂
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Beautiful! Enjoy your weekend.
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Thank you! You too ❤ xx
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