Gullickson Birthday Blessing

Sweet sister, this night is yours.

Every day is yours, but this one...this is your evening.

Dance, play, laugh, love, sing and shout to the filling moon with all the beauty that you bring through to this world of waiting and willing participants in the play of your magic.

Dance.

Thank you for doing what you do. Thank you for your loving.

Thank you for living.

Here's to another year.

Cheers.

honeybadger love

your love is like sunshine through the early curtains, whispering promises of sweet breezed potential and warm coastal waters.

your love is like a soft fingertip on my heart, tickling forth sweet songs and heavy-lidded inspirations.

your love is like a sunflower seed...small, tricksy and tasty, but when planted in fertile soul-soil, erupting through the crust to beam radiantly back at the sun in spread-petaled glory.

i love you like the honeybadger don't give a shit.