It’s not about the wood the tree swing is made of or the rope that’s holding it intact. It’s not about the tree that it hangs from, that has probably been around for years. It’s about that barefooted little girl and her grin filling her face as she holds on tightly to the rope. For us it’s not about the actual piece we build but it’s the memories that are made that mean so much. It’s about each day this little girl gets to swing on that 1896 piece of heart pine, that her parents and grandparents wittiness a true blessing from God. I hope she runs to this swing each chance she gets just to feel the breeze on her face. I hope as she grows older and older she revisits this swing, when she spends time with her grandparents on their farm. I hope she has such fond memories of this swing that some day this barefooted little girl, will take her own children to feel the breeze on that exact swing, in that exact tree. Thanks for the picture @hkimbrough3 #itsaboutthememories#fromourbarntoyours#heartpine#treeswing#madeinthesouth#fromgenerationtogeneration
As I look out at that old tree swing
Memories drift through my mind
Of many summers ago
I'm all grown up now and time is hard to find
I really do miss those summers of long ago. #treeswing#palmharbor#florida#memories
craziest week (ish) of my life, 4 flights in 10 days. i flew solo to australia for 5 days on a light mission that i’ll unveil the depths of soon to then return home where i slept, processed and integrated for 3 days straight. i then flew down to the south island to receive my rahanni attunement and close (begin) the work i’ve been deepening into for the last 9 months. it’s been wild. i’ll be taking some time to let it all unravel, flow through, mingle the light with my own divinity. there is so much expansion in my being, a lightness i’ve never experienced. i’m feeling so humbled by the magic but also in awe and gratitude of myself for choosing this path and relentlessly showing up through the joy, heart ache, karmic and ancestral pain and also the beauty, mainly the beauty of it all. when i left australia i knew i’d turned a corner in my journey, i’m walking a different spiral now, or perhaps it’s the same one but my feet are landing a little lighter this time. i’m finally home anchoring back in to the waters that have held me since i returned from seychelles almost 1 year ago (to the day!). so much has unfolded during this time, i hardly recognise the woman who looks back at me in the mirror yet this new found frequency is the most familiar vibration in my being.