My muse has been spending time with me all morning. Tugging my
sleeve, encouraging day dreams, keeping me from dealing with any
sort of reality.
My muse can be very jealous. When she wants my attention, she will be
quite cross if I deny her.
So I am giving into her wishes and letting my inner voice
win out over any other voices around me.
For I have come to trust her and know that when I listen closely to
her whispers, all sorts of creative paths are cleared for me.
Have you listened to your muse lately?
Big Texas Hugs,
Susan and Bentley