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There Is Still Plenty of Life to Live

Lately, it has been hot, so I decided to do something that would make life a little easier. I cooked a bunch of different meals in the crock pot, put them into containers, and froze them. That way, when the weather is hot, I wouldn't have to do much cooking. Then a flyer came in from the local Mexican market. They had pineapples, plantains, mangoes, watermelon, cucumbers—fresh fruits and vegetables at really good prices. They also had beef shanks. So after the gym, I had my caretaker take me to the store. I already had plenty of food at home. I had meals in the freezer, food in the refrigerator, and everything I needed. I wasn't going to the store because I was running out of food. But when I got there, something happened. I felt happy. The store was colorful and full of fresh food. I could choose one of this, two of that, three of something else. I wasn't limited to whatever quantity happened to come in a package. I could actually look at what I wanted and decide what I wa...

Living in Abundance: It’s More Than Just Money


As I picked boysenberries from the vines I planted myself, I couldn’t help but smile. The berries were juicy, ripe, and plentiful—so many, in fact, I shared them with my chickens.

And in that quiet moment, surrounded by nature’s generosity, I felt it deep in my soul:

I am already living an abundant life.

For years, I believed abundance was something I had to chase. That it looked like bank accounts, business wins, or financial freedom. But lately, I’ve been learning a deeper truth:
Abundance isn’t something outside of me. It’s something I live every day.


Abundance is Growing All Around Me

This spring, flowers have exploded across my yard—the very ones I planted last fall when the ground was bare and the air was filled with quiet hope. Now they bloom wildly, colorfully, and unapologetically. Isn’t that what abundance is? To plant, to trust, and to be surprised by beauty?

I grow fruit trees, herbs, boysenberries and grapes. I get my hands dirty. I feel connected to the earth. Bees hum around me, butterflies dance in the breeze, and even seeds find their way to places I never intended—yet somehow, beauty still finds a way to grow.

Abundance is everywhere, even in the tiniest pollinators and the unexpected blooms.


My Animals Are Part of My Abundance

My five chickens, two cats, two baby tortoises, and my sweet dog—these aren’t just pets. They are my family. They bring joy, laughter, unconditional love, and endless lessons in presence.

Every morning when I collect eggs or watch my tortoises sunbathe, I feel rich.
Rich in love. Rich in life. Rich in connection.


The Real Abundance Mindset

An abundance mindset isn’t just about manifesting wealth—it’s about recognizing the overflow that already exists around you.

It’s about knowing that:

  • There is more than enough love, joy, and beauty to go around.

  • The Universe is generous—not stingy.

  • Your heart can be full even if your wallet is still a work in progress.

Abundance is picking berries in your backyard.
Abundance is dancing barefoot in your kitchen.
Abundance is being loved by animals who don’t care what you earn.


You Can Be Rich Right Now

I used to think I’d feel abundant once I had more money, more success, more “proof” of prosperity.

But now I realize—I’ve been living an abundant life all along.

I just had to open my heart and see it.

And that’s the gift I want to offer you today:
If you’re always searching for abundance out there, take a breath. Look around. What’s already growing? What’s already loving you? What’s already supporting you, even quietly?

You may already be living in the overflow.


From My Garden to Yours…

Abundance isn’t a number. It’s a feeling. A way of life. A belief that you are connected to something generous, wise, and ever-growing.

So go ahead—plant the seeds.
Tend to what matters.
Love what’s right in front of you.
And trust…

When you live with gratitude, you’re already living in abundance.

And if you’re calling in more—more clarity, more money, more joy—remember this:
You don’t have to force it.
You don’t have to chase it.
You don’t even have to know how it will happen.

You just have to know what you want and why it matters.
The how will meet you once you start walking.

Take the next step. Even if it’s small. Even if it’s messy.
Because every dream begins with a brave decision to move—even before the path is fully clear.

Release the effort. Trust the timing. And know that what’s meant for you is already making its way.

“I release the how. I trust the flow. I am open, ready, and already abundant.”

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