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		<title>So, How’d It Go? #223 </title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2026 13:21:40 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Reflection and Pauses]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[anticipatory grief]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[So, How’d It Go?  &#160; Summer plans and long days have arrived.  When it becomes more reasonable to watch the ladybugs meander across the blades of grass than to stay&#8230;]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h1><span style="font-weight: 400;">So, How’d It Go? </span></h1>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Summer plans and long days have arrived. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">When it becomes more reasonable to watch the ladybugs meander across the blades of grass than to stay with the previous goals that seemed important during the long winter months. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">It’s as if I can push a button and I enter that mode to get through the day then I find flow. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">The goals to achieve something on paper or lists that can be checked instead of watching a cloud go by. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Or snip at rose bushes as more buds find their full bloom while watching brilliant paprika red pop out along a rock path. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Then someone asks: So, how’d it go with your professional development goals? And you roll back into a mode of being that must somehow coexist with that outside world of growth. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Can both be in place together? </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">There is a space of work and of being in summer mode while sitting next to a </span><a href="https://blog.entomologist.net/what-are-groups-of-ladybugs-called.html"><span style="font-weight: 400;">loveliness of ladybugs</span></a><span style="font-weight: 400;"> for me. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">It involves being able to reflect on the moments while I’m in them. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Letting memories come and sit with me, especially when summer plans are in the mix. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Good, difficult, grief, joy filled memories. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Being in the moment, remembering that summer is the time of year that brings me things that go together. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Those things that go together for me are like a pool and splashing.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Like a horse and one more trail ride.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Like watching the clouds go by high overhead and then going inside to clean with the favorite vacuum.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">I anticipate every summer beginning with a splash coming again, but how can it ever be the same.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">My grief calendar works backwards as I watch the clouds go by and walk a new trail.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Summer and anticipatory grief.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">They walk side by side now with me.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Let&#8217;s walk together this summer.</span></p>
<h2>So, how&#8217;d it go?</h2>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Have you found that being in the moment, reflecting on what summer mode is for you, is a time for you to ask that same question? </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">So, how’d it go? </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">A question to think about as we are with people and ourselves each day. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Watching the sun roll across the sky or a clock tick off the hours as another project is completed. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">When a time in our life seems to be never ending or suddenly at the end when we least expect it. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">This is when others may pop up with deep looks and ask more probing questions. A time when we may desire complete stillness or nearness as new mode comes upon us. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">It could also be the time to wait. Wonder and lean in for more while listening to what may be coming. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">This is when I love to pause and wait again. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">There are times when I want to keep talking and give more reasons for the ‘work’ that happens when all that is needed is for me to stay in summer mode. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">It’s as easy as pushing the button to enter into the needed mode.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Wait. Listen. Pause. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Watch the loveliness. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h2><strong>Each of these times has come to me over many years. </strong></h2>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">One time included watching a sunrise as I gathered with one other person as the true love of our life was escorted from our presence for a time. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">The air grew thinner in that moment and all we could do was stand, listen to the morning chirps of beloved birds and wait. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">There was no talk about how still the world was as it had completely changed in such a way, at such a time. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Anticipatory grief had become complicated grief in a blink of an eye.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">And then the question was asked: How’d it go? </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">The loveliness that came with a look was astounding. Truly, some questions can come with grace and compassion. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">It was then that reflecting brought it together, again, for me. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">‘Summer will be on its way soon’ I thought at the time.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Splashes of water would somehow return with the </span><a href="https://juliapearce.net/2022/06/13/summer-mode-of-wonder-45/"><span style="font-weight: 400;">summer mode of wonder</span></a><span style="font-weight: 400;"> along with watching clouds go by overhead. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">There would also be other modes to find, create and flow in and out of for the coming years. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Yes, even modes to complete the goals with professional development when needed.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Summer mode is here now and continues to be one that gives me the pause needed to walk through my calendar of life and grief. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Joy and loveliness. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">To watch for the pop of color and the blades of grass with more surprises. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">That is what I now know. </span></p>
<h2>Summer mode and goals as the question is asked: So, how&#8217;d it go?</h2>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Summer mode and goals can be together as the question is asked: So, how’d it go? </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">The time to reflect on what this can be for you is now, or in ten minutes or when you are creating a splash with those you hold near. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Find what is part of your loveliness today. </span></p>
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		<title>Beauty for the Soul #190</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2025 03:20:34 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Quotes to Wonder By]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Beauty]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Confucious]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[friends]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[Beauty for the Soul &#160; Summer is in full swing. The seasons have made their transition, and it is time to look around you.  &#160; I’ve done this and I’m&#8230;]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h1><span style="font-weight: 400;">Beauty for the Soul</span></h1>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Summer is in full swing. The seasons have made their transition, and it is time to look around you. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">I’ve done this and I’m bound and determined to create beauty for the soul in spaces around me. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">It can be done in many ways this time of year where I am. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Did you take a long gander? What do you see?</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Here is where we can start.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Beauty could be a new vase you put on a table, or a bright new padded bench cover you place on a patio chair outside the door. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">There are also times when you create beauty by planting it for others to see as they pass by. </span></p>
<h2>Beauty for the soul can be like this bush of white roses.</h2>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">That sort of beauty for the soul can be like this bush of white roses with many perspectives to be seen. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">From this angle there are layers of petals in full bloom and others waiting to come out of a bud soon. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">The jagged edge of a leaf balances the scene and what can be seen in the current view. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Is there more to know here? It’s time for me to stay in</span><a href="https://juliapearce.net/2022/05/16/curiosity/"><span style="font-weight: 400;"> curiosity mode </span></a><span style="font-weight: 400;">as the thoughts meander along. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Yes. There can be beauty if it is desired. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">It also brings the saying from</span> <span style="font-weight: 400;">Confucius to me: </span></p>
<p><i><span style="font-weight: 400;">Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.</span></i></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Let’s see what else comes when beauty is thought about like this in a few areas. </span></p>
<h2>We can do this by going back to the white rose.</h2>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">We can do this by going back to the white rose. Alongside the jagged leaf are thorns and older branches. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">When I saw these as the rose was growing, I thought to avoid each piece until I took a closer look. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Did you know that the older branches have served the rose to help it grow to what it has become now? </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">The thorns were what kept some of the critters away from the tender bud and petals. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Each one that I had not understood before were each able to now bring beauty to my soul as I saw them in a new light. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Go to what you had in mind earlier. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Do others think of it as something beautiful? This could be the vase, the patio cushion or something that you’ve planted in your space. </span></p>
<h2>Think about beauty in a new way.</h2>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Now think about beauty in a new way. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Can beauty come in the people around us? </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">What if that is another way to think about beauty that others may not see. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">I’ve met many people who bring with them the beauty of life. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">It’s as if their soul comes ready for adding to life.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">When I was younger, I knew someone who was kind, generous, calm and joyful. They were open to learning about everything that life brought to them and always had a smile to greet you with. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">They were beautiful and I remember watching them from across the room as they touched my heart with their beautiful goodness. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">This person did add to life with their beauty.</span></p>
<p><span> </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">It turns out they were a friend that helped me</span><a href="https://juliapearce.net/2021/06/21/friendship-rose-reaches-to-the-sky/"><span> reach for the sky</span></a><span> from that day forward. As if their influence was a way for me to pull back into my memories and also move along to who I could become. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">It was years later, when I saw them again at their end of life. They had come to a joyful peace with how life had brought them full moments with their family and friends. </span></p>
<h2>How did this friend of mine know how to bring beauty for the soul?</h2>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">How had this friend of mine know how to bring beauty for the soul to me for decades? </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Did they strive for, or had it grown in them as easily as a petal opens from a bud into a full bloom. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">My heart seems to tell me that they were beautiful in their soul throughout their life. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">It may not have been understood and yet it is one way I look to go with for my life now along with the rose and the vase. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Perhaps the thing that I’ve learned the most about beauty for the soul is that it can come with anything you choose. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">That is what I learned with this white rose and my friend. </span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Take the piece that you need from the beauty around you. It’s there for your soul. </span></p>
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