My Lyrical Journey: How I Painted My Heart Wide Open
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Paula Jones. My Lyrical Journey: How I Painted My Heart Wide Open
Dedication
Acknowledgments
Preface
Intro. Yeah . . . this book has got to have one . . .
Thirty paintings in thirty days. April 21 2010
Judgment. April 27 2010
Musings on connecting. April 28 2010
Thirty paintings in 30 days — Day 1. May 1 2010
Thirty paintings in 30 days — Day 2. May 4 2010
Activism and drama: When are they a part of one’s spiritual path? May 5 2010
Mother’s Day — 17 down, 13 to go — 20: (Paintings, that is; not Mothers!) May 9 2010
True Christianity — what does THAT mean? May 13 2010
Casting stones. May 19 2010
Being conscious. May 27 2010
I miss my family. May 29 2010
The invisible zen garden. July 18 2010
Shakin’ it up for love and authenticity. August 18 2010
Gaia — dog with fleas??!? October 5 2010
I am an artist. October 6 2010
My “job” is the most important. October 31 2010
Letting go . . . and letting God, so to speak. November 10 2010
Toto, I don’t think we’re in Kansas anymore. November 13 2010
The language of love. November 20 2010
Mudita . . . a new trend? Let’s hope so. November 23 2010
Thanksgiving . . . in a new world
Lesson learned
A reason, a season, or a lifetime
Trapped
Life, is but a dream
Why are we here?
I must have been crazy
I don’t have a dishwasher
Sometimes, it’s just a chihuahua
I feel guilty . . . really, really . . . guilty
All in divine order
When you are alone, are you lonely?
Finding Paula . . . again . . . or, coming home
Celebrating death
Life is not a spreadsheet
Hearing the voice inside of me
New beginnings
She’s testing her wings — and getting ready to fly
Being . . . who you are
Magic, just PFM (Pure Frickin’ Magic)
What is the lesson in loss?
I know why he did it
Gratitude journal
The POWER of “being”-ness
Morning has broken
Listening to that inner voice
I sleep with
One just never knows
Seeking light
What the world needs now
Anticipation
Listening
Ask, and ye shall receive
You DO make a difference!
Esperanza — Hope
Less is more
Perfect harmony
Shoulds and supposed to’s
How can I want someone to love me
The man in the mirror
What if mermaids really ARE real?
Love is all there is
Severings
What being an artist means to me
This week’s AHA moment
Quiet time
Yesterday was one of “Those” days
So I’ll have to say I love her . . . in a blog
August 14 2013
If I could turn back time
My reason, for being
Thoughts about self-love
Why do I paint?
Not a cohesive thought in her monkey mind
I’m coming out . . . spiritually
Authenticity and being an artist
How important is mindset?
The dream
Natural lessons
I’m writing a book . . . period!!
Never in a million years
Epilogue
About the artist/author
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To my children, Courtney and Kit and
my grandson Ezra . . .
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I realize that some days can be totally overwhelming. I get that. You always have a choice: a choice to let it get you down or to look at it as a learning experience.
First of all . . . I know that having a stress fracture in your ankle is no fun. But perhaps, it is to remind you that you need to take time to be quiet . . . and not be on the go quite so much. Sometimes you run in circles, accomplishing nothing other than wearing holes in your carpet, when in actuality, what you need to do is be quiet . . . and go within. The only way you can heal that fracture is with quiet, rest, and putting your feet up. Hmmm . . . a timely message perhaps? Be good to yourself . . . you are the most important person to you . . . and the world needs your message.
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