i created this because i wanted to

the beautiful mess

story boards laying out our ideas

the store name
boo*koo
beau·coup (bk, b-, b-k) also boo·coo or boo·koo (b-) Chiefly Southern U.S.

adj.

Many; much: beaucoup money.

n. pl. beau·coups also beau·coos or boo·koos

An abundance; a lot.

adv.

In abundance; galore: I like that beaucoup.

isn't it funny how sometimes we can just go through each day forgetting that we create them?

we are responsible for how we view the world.
we are in charge.

this morning my message from the universe reminded me of this which fits oh so perfectly with my pictures from last night.

we were busy creating story boards to go along with our business plan for the dream shop.

wahoooooo!!!!

when i'm in the woods

animals hear my call and come to play.
the moss beckons me with its softness and i want to lay there all day.
the trees are my friends and whisper their truths.
i feel connected.
i feel sane.
i feel home.

Universal Love

some of sweet kial's herbs and such

a pretty window in his cabin

when i came to asheville, i didn't know what openings to expect. i could not have told you what constructs of mine were going to be torn apart, broken down, changed forever. i didn't know the first thing about healing.

when my dad died one of the first things that hit me was i wanted to be of help to people. i wanted to make sure that i played some role in the healing of others, and announced to one of my best friends that i would practice reiki. funny since i had only heard the word here and was unsure what reiki was even about.

so when william asked me if i wanted to join him at his reiki I attunement session, i said a quick yes. thursday afternoon we arrived at kial's cottage, a magical spot that i love being at. william went first and being a healer himself, i expected or sort of told myself his experience would mean more, i was just along for the ride. i didn't expect the wash of love that came over me, the opening of all my chakras, the energy making my body tingle. and it helped. oh so much.

as i'm still feeling a bit detached, quieter and sadder than usual...i feel like it might be a part of the anniversary of my dad's death around the corner. i want to really do something to celebrate him. i want to do something different. get out of my freakin' head and put some goodness and love out.

thank you universe for my loverly friend kial and thank you for this beautiful spring day. thank you for a man that is the sweetest thing ever born, and thank you for all the beauty. all the time.