Good morning! I love you and…
SANCTUARY
The word “sanctuary” has many meanings, one of which is “a place of refuge and protection”. Cats are some of the finest teachers of this point. Recently my cat, Jerry, who lives with my mother, has taken to completely disappearing. One day I feared he had made his way out the front door when I went checking for mail. A solid shake of the treat container and Jerold appeared, seemingly out of thin air.
The other day Mum emailed me to tell me she had discovered his current hiding place. There on the second level of a metal storage shelf, snuggled in amongst summer duvets and studio paraphernalia, lay Jerry. Cuddled into one of the darkest, quietest rooms of the house, Jerry could just let go. Nobody was poking and proding at him. He didn’t have to compete for space with Ivan, the other cat. Here in this hidey hole Jerold felt completely safe and held.

Jerold in his sanctuary
Do you have a place like this? A place where your shoulders instantly drop and you can finally take some rich, full breaths? A place where you can be you, completely and beautifully you? I hope you do. If not, have a look at the picture at the top of the page. That’s one of my sanctuaries and I’m more than happy to share it with you. Can you imagine yourself there? Can you hear the water? Can you let the space stretch out under your skin and into your bones? Can you feel the warmth of the sun on you? And how about the taste of whatever wonderfulness is in that mug? Let it fill you up. Let’s breathe it all in together…or alone. Whatever you need. It is there.
Have a gorgeous day!
I love you,
Tabitha
Thank you — whenever I open any of your blogs, I do stop at the picture you mention and see myself sitting at the end of that dock, being surrounded by peace.