Life
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House with roof in the floor
Once upon a time there was this one roomed house with a thatched roof, and it was a nice house to a nice couple. They were happy people with enough peace and joy to go around this season and the next. Farmer Jose and wife grew potatoes and onions, they were not rich they were… Continue reading
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Lest we forget
I was born of the dust, where Light fell like a stairway, ’twas calling calling, Child of the Dew, ‘fore you even knew it, I know you.. Before you were born in the womb of galaxies of Stars, you & I were summoned to breathe, by the breath of God – falling like Dew, Lest… Continue reading
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Paperboats
Let it go, its time Continue reading
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Cold bench at Hyde Park.
My Ma and Gran went at Christmas like heaven would have a heart attack if they didnt. I’m not the high octane happy worker bees they were, not me, but this Photograph got my attention just when energy levels were belly crawling. There I said it. Continue reading
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There is a tide turning
This is that time, it comes by in a few ways, crumbs of yesterday, it remembers your name Continue reading
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Heart lift
That moment of discovery of who we are: an incredible chromosome of heaven. Aye, that. I wish you and me precisely that. Forever. This is for me, another visit from the Manger. I love its chill draft and need, its gifts of touch, of gaze, of friendship…. Continue reading
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When an answer questions you
Identities baffle me: sometimes I’m an eagle, floored. Sometimes I’m not a bird at all, but the questions and answers don’t really change, not from the beginning of life. That’s kind of the one thing that never changes. Read more….. Continue reading
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Inter-Species Comfort-bearers
I’ve wondered why my Creator structured the universe among this many species, what the dialogue between us all is besides the incredible facts of circles of life, food chains… Continue reading
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In my heart there are walls and rooms and doors
Not knowing what you really own is one of the greatest tragedies of our times Continue reading
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Go,glow
look close, we are more than 206 bones, we are more than hands and feet of clay or stone in gardens of love and hate and war for peace; we are breathers of each others carbon and makers of tears, we are not insignificant to the rituals of history, the passing of time; we are… Continue reading
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Midnight prayer
Everyday is different with Joh as he copes with med side effects for seizures he’s rid of. Prayer helps all of us stay focused on the power of prayer to prepare for the next day, for the night, for dawn. It gives me strength to try not change into a manic worry, or overthinking. It… Continue reading
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He
Heard. He heard me. Dyou believe mid-traffic, He heard the noise in my head, my questions and riot; I know a thing left me. Shadows,doubt. How can I say enough the way this is? He heard me. Didn’t change the situation,but He heard my voice. It tore past all His universe, and it resonates deep… Continue reading
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Misunderstood
How was I to know Storms could be mentors? ….. Continue reading
