august respite

stop and smell the flowers

as we wave august goodbye

We don’t have much of this month left. Just as expected, time’s wands have moved to end this sun light month into completion.

Seasons have changed, flowers begin to bloom again.

I hope you find the respite you need. That you begin to follow the hum of the beating heart of the father, and familiarize yourself with its frequency.

That the twigs of winter would begin to bear fruit again.

Dedicating this last home stretch to resting in the arms of the everlasting father, for sitting and staring at the painted sky. Grateful for all the august breeze has swept into my hands.

-with all the love in my heart

tshego ♡