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  • The Art of Ironing

    It’s almost the time of year to swap the winter robe for my gauzy writing robe and I love the feel of this robe. It’s made by Honest Cotton and when walking, it floats along with you. I’ve worn it for years, so it’s thinning in the elbows from writing.…

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  • Like You Own It

    Like You Own It

    I printed out and filled in the page needed to receive my birth certificate mentioned in the previous post. Afterwards, I ran a few errands…

  • The Door of Possibilities

    The Door of Possibilities

    I slept in this morning and the large clock hanging on the bedroom wall said, 8:00, but daylight saving time kicked in and it was…

  • Rest in Your Natural Self

    Rest in Your Natural Self

    I spent Saturday repotting plants. Just moving them into a pot one size larger than what they were in. The next morning they looked happier,…

  • A Sacred Space Isn’t Only For Humans

    A Sacred Space Isn’t Only For Humans

    I questioned my sanity for a moment, but what my heart prompted me to do, worked out beautifully. Our dogs don’t do well with thunderstorms,…

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Grab a warm cuppa and soothe your weary soul inbarbsworld. I’m Barb, the writer behind this blog and I share through a clear, simple lens. I’ve lived a life filled with everything that money could buy, but in 2014 I left that life to feel myself living. Now, I know what abundance truly is and it can’t be bought.

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