Let me tell you a little story.
Once there was a girl named Dee.
Who liked to dance and be free.
She found her king,
oh that made her heart sing.
And that's a big thing--
to find a king that sings is quite a big thing.
She then had two little boys--
One was Benny who liked musical toys.
He smiled and was full of joy.
Loved basketball, rode his bike even if he was somewhat coy.
Then there was Pax-- her peaceful guide named Pax.
He lived his life to the max.
Pax loved editing and playing with wax (or clay:P).
Maybe Pax will one day pick up the sax.
Now this girl named Dee was quite extraordinary.
She lost many organs (and tears) in this story.
But with every slice, some people did worry.
But there were plans for her, even though its still blurry..
(to you at least, but dont hurry.)
She blissfully lived,
had a business and things to give.
Indigo and Flow, some of you may know,
yoga, decks, magic and things to help when they are low.
Coz Dee was sometimes high,
like a kite in the sky.
And some days she was low,
like a car that needed to be towed.
She moved through this world
with her boys, they all swirled.
Sometimes she hurled,
And sometimes they curled
(with cats and dogs, as some have observed.)
These things she did do,
were for me and you.
To remember the glue.
When you were feeling blue.
So if you find yourself in a hole.
Just look up, like a little mole.
Up to the sky,
where the stars shine so bright,
In the dark and scary middle of the night.
Up there you'll see me,
little dancing swirly Dee.
We'll dance and be free.
Believe me, dont worry.
So do what makes your heart smile.
Do what makes your soul sing.
Follow your song, follow your path.
And this is all you have to bring.
Travel light, let things go.
Move on, thread gentle,
even sometimes slow.
Theres sunshine and rainbows,
waiting up ahead.
Dont be scared, coz it is never dead.
I am here with you
Always, my love, it's true.
Write a poem, sing a song,
know that I am part of you.
One last thing, before I swirl away,
remember to laugh,
at least 50x a day.
Fake it til you make it,
so of them will say.
But giggles really will,
chase the boo boos away.
and if they still stay,
just remember, theres always a way.
To heal, to grow,
to love, to know
To get better, one step, one breath every day.
xoxoxoxxoxoxox
-Dee
4th of July 2023 in LA
5th of July 2023 PH
sitting facing the ocean in Bays Inn during the brownout
2:15 in the afternoon when i ought to be working on my Mommymundo July Content Cal :P
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| Ready for my VA meeting every week with RL |
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| Affirmation cards by Renegade Mama |
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| Natural Skincare Zoom Workshop by FLOW Retreats with Noelle |
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| Hands at work, happy hands, stable mind |
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| come on, giggle with us! |
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| Looks like Papa Ramchand to me!! |
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| Being silly for Laughter Yoga class, thanks Mimsy for leading me here! |
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| Legaspi Market Days, love notes in red pentel pen |
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| aummmmm |
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| Iyengar Yoga + Green Smoothies with Gela Buggy, Rockwell circa 2010? |
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| Soul Purpose Finding with Xandrine |
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| The day I got interviewed by a Hale Pule Ayurvedic counselor because I wanted to get certified but realized I didnt need the certificate (and $$$) to heal myself and others. |
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