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Hoodoo is real, witches & Fae people too. Fairy Tales are real, magic is real, but, careful, Whimsy, sometimes your own mind will unroot you.
We are all so good at smiling— like we invented it.
a brain is still a brain with or without serotonin—but we think too much.
My point is that a leaf knows it’s important, at all moments of its life even when it is broken. People always forget that a rough day, a bad year— doesn’t equal a bad life.
God blistered & bothered in the stars saying, How about a mind plague for humankind? We could call it Clinical Depression. Then they handed it out, like spoiled candy.
No one ever tells you that Sorrow doesn’t grab you by the throat. It opens the door, offers a warm fire, says—Have some candy.
Be the story, child. Be your history.
For you, your voice, your story is everything.
Remember you don’t have to be brave, you lived, you are (both) already bravery itself.
Daffodil: New beginnings. New chances. New joy.
Do you understand now (reader)? There is someone out there rooting for you. You are not alone, in any Forest. You there, hello, bonjour, hola— we are rooting, cheering for you to live & thrive.
