“I am thankful for my husbands healing hands. He gave me a Fascial Massage and I could feel stress and tension I have been holding for years release in a new way.” (Heather Houston 3-20-26)
“I appreciate sitting in a car warmed by the sun…so yummy to be surrounded by warmth.” (Heather Houston 3-20-26)
“I love the first sunny days in spring.” (Heather Houston 3-20-26)
“I am thankful I am able to clothe myself in all types of weather.” (Heather Houston 3-20-26)
“I am blessed to have a home to live in and share with my husband.” (Heather Houston 3-20-26)
“I appreciate my partner making the most delicious deviled eggs for brunch…even though he was feeling punky. I love you Neil!💗” (Heather Houston 3-20-22)
“I am thankful for spell check.” (Heather Houston 3-20-22)
“I am grateful to have inspiring brain storming conversations with my partner about the abundance we are creating.” (Heather Houston 3-20-22)
“I so appreciate a hot shower.” (Heather Houston 3-20-22)
“I am thankful for beautiful full moons.” (Heather Houston 3-20-22)
Lyrics: Why am I losing sleep over you? Reliving precious moments we knew So many days have gone by Still I’m so lonely and I guess there’s just no getting over you And there’s nothing I can do But spend all of my time out of my mind Over you Within the prison walls of my mind There’s still apart of you left behind And though it hurts I’ll get by Without your loving yet I guess this just no getting over you And there’s nothing I can do But spend all of my time out of my mind Over you And I guess there’s just no getting over you And there’s nothing I can do But spend all of my time out of my mind Over you And I guess there’s just no getting over you And there’s nothing I can do But spend all of my time out of my mind
“Don’t you love it when some incredibly beautiful woman like Linda Evans or Cindy Crawford tells us that the real beauty secret is finding your inner light? No shit. But I’ve done the dame things these women have done to find my inner light and while it’s true I’m happier, I still don’t look lie them.”
Marianne Deborah Williamson (American Author, Spiritual Leader, and Political Activist; July 8th, 1952)
“We can’t all look like Linda Evans or Condy Crawford, but we can each look our best. Simplicity plays a part in striking the right chord of self. This occurs naturally as we begin to rethink how to put together our best look. Our authentic look. Gradually we learn that the ‘less is more’ approach applies to makeup and fashion as well as to decorating and entertaining.”
“Ironically, this desire to look our best comes after we have committed to our inner work. As we go within, searching for spiritual groth, we begin to blossom on the outside. Time well spent in meditation gives us more serenity, and it shows on our faces. Learning to love ourselves exactly as we are gives us motivation to move forward…”
“Why does working on our inner beauty produce outward charm? Perhaps it is because the two are inexorably connected.”
“As is inner, so is the outer.”
Gnostic axiom
“Women who realize thei full potential delight the Great Creator with their brilliance.”
“Before my story began…” (Heather Houston 3-20-22)
1972 Me…at my Aunt Carrie’s Baby Shower
“I have mostly ignored or underestimated my outer beauty. My story whispered to me that I was unlovable, unworthy, not enough. I pursued my inner beauty in hopes of others seeing me and being able to overlook my outward packaging. Ho-Hum…not what I wanted my life to be. I want to feel beautiful inside and out. I strive to work on my own self-image daily.” (Heather Houston 3-20-22)
“I am really at a point where I genuinely like my inside and out. With love in my life for the first time where I can give it freely and receive it without reasons, I am feeling happier and more beautiful than ever. I really love my 50s and my 60s are going to be smashing!”
–Ban Breathnach, Sarah. “Simple Abundance: A Daybook of Comfort and Joy”. Grand Central Publishing. (1976). Kindle Page 86-87 of 501.
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