#spiritsays: She loves you, he loves you not. Pick only from the petals who have agreed to join you on the stem. You have a deluxe bouquet from which to choose.
#spiritsays: Nose in Farmville, it is easy to forget the cows that need milking, the fences that need mending, and the newly hatched chicks for which only your brand of mothering will do. Don’t forget to count your chickens.
#spiritsays: Eyes on a stick peeking up from the sandcastle’s moat, he sounds the all clear to his comrade crustaceans as he bravely claws his way to the surface risking sun and sharp beak. Lead by example.
#spiritsays: The tomato sits patiently plumping on the vine, dreaming of the day when it will be deemed suitable for serving. You are ripe and ready to serve.
#spiritsays: Like a Swiss watch, you have been finely tuned for precision performance. Not shock resistant, remember to accept change lest you get too tightly wound.
#spiritsays: In the land of scarcity, it is hard to imagine abundance. In the land of abundance, it is easy to imagine scarcity. There is no place like home, a truthful land where scarcity has no fuel nor freedom to roam.
