Gratitude Museum
She lived in a Gratitude Museum
Free from normalness
Nurtured by creativity
Bending and stretching everyday
She heard Grandmother’s emphatic whisper,
“Its time to expand. Open the unexplored door.”
Boldly she stepped through the threshold
Into a land of creative genius.
Clearly seeing with excellent peripheral vision
Knowing in an instant
A power source, of arousing luminescence and sorcery
Elusive mirage, get closer it moves away
Wielding the power of laser focus
Following creative impulses
Sacred geometry, emerged into old world art.
Landscape of the divine.
Image and Poem by Tamara Trejo
Happy Thanksgiving
Moon Mothers of Half Moon Bay 
LOVE IT. LOVE IT. LOVE IT. LIVE IT. LIVE IT.
Divinely powerful poem. With lovely partnering of mind glowingly beautiful pics!
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On Wed, Nov 27, 2019 at 5:08 AM Moon Mothers of Half Moon Bay wrote:
> Tamara Trejo posted: “She lived in a Gratitude Museum Free from normalness > Nurtured by creativity Bending and stretching everyday She heard > Grandmother emphatic whisper, “Its time to expand. Open the unexplored > door.” Boldly she stepped through the threshold Into a lan” >
Teresa, Thank you for the inspiration.
so beautiful and thank you for nourishing me with it…. Peace and Blessings with Love, Arianna
*415.246.0904skype: ariannahusband * Rev Arianna Husband
On Wed, Nov 27, 2019 at 5:08 AM Moon Mothers of Half Moon Bay wrote:
> Tamara Trejo posted: “She lived in a Gratitude Museum Free from normalness > Nurtured by creativity Bending and stretching everyday She heard > Grandmother emphatic whisper, “Its time to expand. Open the unexplored > door.” Boldly she stepped through the threshold Into a lan” >
Dear Rev. Arianna, Thanks for reading my blog. I hope to be in circle with you next year. Sincerely, Tamara Trejo