Living A Wildling Life

I may be nuts. I may be grasping at straws. I may be trying to make order out of disorder.

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#affirmation Do you see faces? Figures? Patterns within patterns? I do. I see the Green Man and the Lady everywhere. I see tiny fairy faces peering back at me. I find creatures in the randomization of nature.

I may be nuts. I may be grasping at straws. I may be trying to make order out of disorder.

Whatever it is, it gives me comfort and brings me joy to see the Wildlings looking back at me.

This picture is not a Wildling for I have never been able to capture a picture. This is a manipulated image (kaleidoscope) of some fabric. But a face shows up nonetheless. It amused me.

I amuse easily.

Today’s affirmation:

I see the wonder of the world. I open my eyes, my heart, my mind to the Others that exist. I embrace the wildness of my nature. I sing the songs that call the Wyrd. I am a Goddess. I am a human. Thus combined, I am combustible. I live freely and wildly. Loved and loving, I love each of you. Seek joy, y’all. Pass it on.

One thought on “Living A Wildling Life”

  1. Absolutely! In fact, I’ve been seeing all manner of faces, and other beings in designs since I was a wee one! Looking out my window even now, I can see rather sizable being in the furthest tree in my yard. We’ve discovered, since we had a new bathroom floor put in that many faces appear in the tiles. It’s interesting to see what I see compared to hubby. I always see a sock monkey’s face in the head of his shaver, when I’m putting it back together for him. It’s wonderful and marvelous, and thank you for this post!

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