Dear Creativity...she doesn't always shout


The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper. — W.B. Yeats

Dear Creativity,

Nature gave me a feast today.
Fields of yellow lupin sweetened the air as we made our way to the beach,
the buzzing of bees, the soaring cries of birds —
a soundscape as alive as the colors.

And then the sea — loud, crashing, wild.
The sun warmed my shoulders, and a breeze cooled my face just as quickly.
Salt touched my lips.
The scent of the ocean wrapped around me.

It was one of those moments I almost couldn’t believe was real, as each of my senses was activated,
acknowledging so much beauty happening simultaneously.
A full-body reminder that this world is not quiet with its wonder.

I felt you beside me. Not to offer answers, but to sit with me in the stillness —
listening to the waves ahead, the river behind, and the birds somewhere in between.

I know you don’t always shout.
Sometimes, you simply beckon.

And the real question is—
Are we ready to follow?

Innovatively yours,
Dr. Abigail

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