We meet again December

Last December I was in waiting.

Waiting for love to arrive. Waiting for the next big thing in my life.

Waiting for people to notice me and invite me in.

This December is different.

I’m reaching out. I’m moving forward and I’m becoming more and more focused.

I want to manifest a beautiful life that I can enjoy as I be of service.

I’m opening up to receive the beauty that here everyday.

I’m grateful for the journey.

Happy Monday everyone

May it be the beginning of the rest of your life.

Xoxo Kandee

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1:36 Am

Sounds of loneliness creeping in. Reminding me of years past.

It’s Saturday morning and I’m where I should be… Home.

Learning to listen to my inner goddess and opening up my soul to the truth and it’s becoming more real than I ever wanted to feel.

Happy Saturday everyone in the world.

Xoxo Kandee

📷Nicholas Denmon quotes

Tgif Friday

Feeling better in mind body and spirit is a needed place for resting minds to roam.
Calling us home is the way to say I love you.
Realign your blessings to come back to you along the way.
Manifest beauty in your life and you will receive it. 🕯

I’m loving this bracelet and all the wonderful ways I have been feeling with it on. I feel very peaceful and helpful when I’m wearing it.
To try one today just send me a DM.
peaceful, journeys …namaste

Xoxo Kandee

Phone messages I sent

It’s Friday November 9th 2018. Snow is on the ground and I finally found my debit card Tyj.

I had to calm my spirit at least two times today. It works for me to Zen out.

Just wanted to send myself some positive energy so I sent this. It’s just one of the ones I’ve sent to manifest what I want or wanted to see.

Happy Friday

Xoxo Kandee

📷 me

Emphatic

The showing of emotions as energy has been one tiny victory after another.

I tend to be everywhere at one time.

My mind is on work, and my creativity. My family and friends and all the visions that come with those thoughts..

Each day I’m trying to get to my dreams and loves through the power of my mind.

I feel deeply and sometimes I’m overwhelmed.

I try not to let it get me down. Reading, meditation and manifesting my intentions help me each day.

How about you? What are you doing to handle day to day life?

Drop me a line .

Have a great day everyone.

Xoxo Kandee

Namaste is the way 🙏🌌

This space inside my head

I’ve changed…hopefully for the better.
As I grew and learned. I found out that growing may not be as glamorous as I hoped. Yet I found peace in knowing that I’m working for every blessing, lesson and triumph… My advice to you is. Keep trying to get better and be thankful along the way. 🌌
Xoxo Kandee

Picture courtesy of Instagram @spacecreamclothing

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The balance between the universe and the light

Balance the difference. I like to think of it as energy. The difference between having your head in the clouds and your life down below.

The importance is not what you know. But by how you figured it out.

Once you know what life is about you’d choose differently and find the joy of simplicity.

C L Cunningham

I thought my home was with you if only I had known what you were going through.

📷Instagram @adobe

Poetry in motion

Today I received some stellar news.

I found out a poem that I submitted had been published. I’m thankful for the blessing. I had envisioned myself being in the magazine back in my youth and still went for it as an adult.

I am excited for the chance to live out some of my dreams.

The magazine is called Fine Lines and here is the link to the issue that I am featured in. Enchantment by C L Cunningham

https://www.amazon.com/Fine-Lines-Autumn-2018-Issue/dp/1626601429

Today is a wonderful Wednesday and I hope you’re having a good one.

Xoxo Kandee

📸finelinesmagazine Nia Karmann

http://www.finelines.org

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This time of day

“When neither is attended,and I think the nightingale if she should sing by day when every goose is cackling-Amelia Bassano aka William Shakespeare… (The merchant of Venice-Act V, Sc.1

I stumbled upon a cup of tea in the mournings light and found her name in the stars amongst the God’s of then when love was written with a pen covered by blood ink -C L Cunningham/ Amelia Bassano

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