Aug
10
Posted by Luvy Love
How to Mend a Broken Heart | I am NO Expert, but Self Love is a Succulent Gift
Article from violawoolcott.com from 2007
How can we mend a broken heart?
How can we stop the rain from falling?
How can we stop the sun from shining?
Stop the rain from falling? Stop the sun from shining? Is this really what we want?
I have asked myself this question many, many, many times in my life and I guess that could be something to “argue” about….
I don’t know why, but even I felt lonely tonight.
I decided to lay in my garden on my bench with loads of cushions, listening to my favourite music, with the sun blinder drawn to catch the rain drops and watching them roll down the blinder to just hit the floor……..
I laid there for ages thinking……. starting to feel the cold……. wishing to share the moment in time with someone…. but also knowing that the greatest gift I can give to myself is loving myself and therefore I wouldn’t feel lonely……….
…………..I am definately no expert and I certainly don’t have all of the answers, but I have been through a tremendous amount of experiences in my life and I am not only talking relationships………..but isn’t life and the choices we make what shapes us all? What “makes” us who we are? Who we have become? And if you think about it, aren’t you just grateful for all of your experiences? Of who you are? What you have become? NO doubt, I am!!
The greatest gift that we can receive is loving ourselves… in all aspects of our lives.
Love is the sweet nectar of our soul from which springs forth true abundance, bliss, as well as peace…the fountain of love and deep appreciation.
Loving yourself deeply will surprise you by the riches that come into your life as well as all the things that you have longed for that can be yours, provided that you live from a deep and unending well of self-love.
Don’t ever wish for the rain from falling….
Don’t ever wish for the sun from shining….
ENJOY and if you like let me know how it is that you feel!!
Apr
14
Posted by Luvy Love
Dr. Wayne Dyer | Treat what happens to you as a gift
Submitted by Sophia CcNolty, Calgary
Another quote to make you think. Isn’t it great what such a ‘little’ sentence has for an impact? 
With everything that has happened to you, you can either feel sorry for yourself or treat what has happened as a gift. Everything is either an opportunity to grow or an obstacle to keep you from growing. You get to choose.
~ Dr. Wayne Dyer
Jul
21
Posted by Luvy Love
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Jun
14
Posted by Luvy Love
The Gift – John Aubichon Gaudet
THE AUTHOR: John Aubichon Gaudet
The old lady places her shawl on top of the bedside table and opens the door below. She removes two brightly colored doilies, which she has painfully knitted over the course of two weeks. She holds them with long fingers, gnarled with age. She has made them for the redheaded girl who comes to clean her room.
The old lady has come to anticipate the sounds of the girl’s cleaning cart coming down the hall. The girl is friendly and the old dear loves to hear her talk of her daughter and her life as she bustles around the room, making the bed and cleaning the floor. They have a special relationship, these two. The old lady loves to talk of times past; she loves the way her stories fall on rapt ears and the way she feels when the girl sits down just to listen to her and her tales. The ghosts of memory also come with these visits, and they leave their little stamps of love and longing, but she would not change a thing. These daily meetings with this girl have given her a way to bring lost friends and family to life. The two exchange secrets and tips, and when something happens in the ward, the old lady can’t wait to tell her special friend.
So she gives the girl the only thing she can, to show how much all this means. “I hope you like them,” she says uncertainly as she hands the doilies over with shaking hands. The girl, choked up, says, “Of course I do, silly.” Tears well up in the cleaners eyes, as she can see the obvious effort it must have taken the old girl to make these beautifully colored pieces with such terrible arthritis. The girl thinks, to herself, that this is what makes her job so worthwhile.
The cleaner moves on to the next room with more tears in her eyes and the doilies in her purse. The shift has just begun, and there are still 22 rooms to clean.