Wednesday, October 19, 2016


Spring Flowers & Bowls of Bliss.

My days have held more flow, more freedom within time and because of it I am able to be more in my feminine. I am still able to do what I need to, yet that rushed (sometimes erratic) energy is no longer my driving force. 

The Aries super moon has added the power and charge needed to get those nitty-gritty things done...This morning my energy was on a new level & I did my affirmations with spirit!
How good it feels to be on purpose! 

Home-made banana & berry ice cream 

Monday, August 22, 2016

"Kiss a little more, Think a little less"

Michael Ray's lyrics sing sweet songs of summer. 
The light lingers longer
The dawn sheds it's cloak
As spring begins to creep in. 

Bring on SUMMER! 

Just Saying...

Inspired words pieced together,
bring insight and pleasure.

Thursday, July 14, 2016

Gazes - a poem

Silent and telling.
Dreamy and daunting. 

Your gaze.
Loving and warm. 
Liquid fire
shimmering with desire. 

My gaze.
Honest and trusting. 
Passionate haze
loving wildly, energy plays. 

Energy leaps,
between the two,
mirrors to the other
the glass clears,
out saunter the hidden fears
as acceptance becomes 
a gentle 
souls shine
in divine recognition. 

- M J H 

Monday, June 20, 2016

Let Love In

He glanced over at her, 
a knowing look wild within his eyes, 
"Let me in and love will bloom." 
And she did. 

Wednesday, May 11, 2016

Soul light

let your soul lead you 

Design Your Life

This morning's coaching session was so vital!
Knowing what I know after an hour and a half of receiving wisdom, I feel so much stronger in myself and without question, I know, going forward that being on purpose and adapting are essential tools in allowing my being to bloom and shine the depths of who I am and what I am here to do.
I have a renewed energy to go back and redesign my vision board to portray what is it I aim to place intention behind. 

breath-taking combination!

Saturday, April 9, 2016

Trail of sand...

A quote from one of my poems: 

"That shoe rack
two pairs of sandy sneakers
a trail of dirt
the morning rays flicker
you catch me by the end of my sweaty shirt."

Thursday, March 31, 2016


Might've been a song on the radio,
might've been nothing,
baby I don't know,
might've been a girl who looked like you
might've been a fluke,
might've been a full moon...

- Eli Young Band