Still blooming
July 10, 2026
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I’m at the river this morning, and there are still flowers everywhere! It’s late in the season. These flowers should be done by now. But
Soul wisdom for the journey.
This is where I think out loud. Posts from the trail, from meditations, from ordinary days when something won’t let me go until I write it down.
Here, you’ll discover insights on grief, reclamation, and what it truly means to live as both a human and a soul. Some of these will resonate with you right when you need them most. Others might catch your attention later, offering new feelings or ideas you hadn’t noticed before. That’s the beauty of this kind of writing—it comes to you when you’re truly ready to receive it.
Browse below — or start wherever something catches your eye.
I’m at the river this morning, and there are still flowers everywhere! It’s late in the season. These flowers should be done by now. But
Tell your story as often as you need to. I mean that. In the early years after Bryan died, I told the story of how
I said it out loud that morning — ‘I haven’t seen an eagle here in a couple of years. I’d love to see one.’ A
If you believe there is lack, there will be. Where there is lack, a void is created. In the void is either nothingness or everything.
Love is as easy as opening ourselves to our truest form – our truest sense. True love is never one-sided because of its very nature.
Hello friends. My name is Paige Lee. I was raised Presbyterian and I have always believed in God, although my family was not very religious