Dream Big

Planted Trees grow tall.
When the roots spread deep and strong.
my garden is yours.

Hi.

Truly till the grass to reap the reward.

The crops of this season’s labour will be a healthier me.

The hard and long days of working through my feelings will allow all blessing the rain down on me.

Nobody said the Gardener’s labour would be easy.

But the harder the work the sweeter the bounty will be.

Truly truly till the grass. Truly work at whatever it is needs to be worked at this weekend. You’ll be better for it.

Stay safe. Stay kind to you. Reach out to those that matter most and let them know they are important to you. Don’t just till your garden but also spend time watering other’s and help ease their workload.

Comment or reach out if you ever need.

~ThFewt

Yoo.

I’n the flower shining through the burned down field. I hope to lead others into newness. And if I have to stand tall and take the brunt of the weather so that others can grow freely in any direction I take that on. God really has protected me. And now I can be in a space to hold space for others. Despite my pain and shortcomings.

Take care of yourself today if you’re reading this. Do something new. Or find something new in something old.

~TF

Imagine me taking this for granted.
I’ve been trying to enjoy the mysteries, without stressing to understand them.
How could I judge someone else’s humanity?
When the humanity is what’s attractive.
I share sentiments with Smino’s “Lee & Lovie” when it’s blasting. 

This is my Lowest point since 2013, but I’m better equipped to manage. 
I have to shout out the Most High for the seeds that he planted.
My soul’s damaged.
And maybe I damaged a few souls myself.
I just want to make it easier for us all, 
before my time’s ended.

I gotta thank her for the period of her time that I was handed. 
Spotted back insecurities, like a four element bender. 
I take elements from all the lessons I learned, and I’m trying to blend them. 

I use work to clear my mind.
The ocean to heal my soul.
The earth to heal my wounds. 
And the Pad to to make it all easier and to keep me PLANTED. 

Here’s to a perfect piece of my peace.
Here’s to a bond that has a grip on me atomically.
To my every breath, and our planted seeds.
to a Foundation so strong it couldn’t even be shaken by the enchanted seas. 

Unplug and reconnect to the nature around you. It has so much to teach. It has all the answers and healing. It holds you down, breaks you apart, makes you feel smaller than you ever may have before.

I remember standing at the foothills of Ginesh Himal feeling tiny. Feeling alone. Feeling all my insecurities resurface.

It’s the same feeling I get looking out to the horizon today. The horizon stretching as far as you can see. Someone else sharing the same horizon as you. Another person looking at a completely different possibility. I’m small.

Just like Nepal my insecurities resurface. I will address them this time though. No more running. No more hiding. No more blaming everyone else. Only working towards the best David possible.

Meet me in my dreams.
I’ve Built up a World for you.
I love you there too.