-it finally happened, woke up this morning thinking, what tragedy,travesty happened,or what troubled part of the world would be hurting today. I am a realist. I do not put my head in the sand when there is wrong being done to anyone. I am a hopeful peacekeeper, I am empathetic to others hurt. I am... Continue Reading →
- to produce something special as the wave is to the shore. a gentle kiss to be felt, and the slow ripple of sensation that lingers back out to sea. repetition is joyful only when the motion is softly spoken,and the echo of belonging is slowly laid to rest. where you lay is up to... Continue Reading →
A difficult situation no matter what form it takes is designed to break down your own rigid emotional patterns that don't fall apart just because one morning you get up and say, "Ah, today I'm going to throw it all away"... Precisely at that moment when you come to grips with your own limitations and... Continue Reading →
We refuse the few moments of pure joy from former cracks in the conversation of what has been deemed ours as sad verses of experiences. What we were born into-the molds, the cards we are dealt. The protection of those padded walls surely contain with a soft firm grip the true order we are born... Continue Reading →
the winds are thumping the tin roof so softly the kettle purrs back its soft refrain hiss of calm and all I can do is wonder if you are safe tonight safe in the arms of someone who held you as tight as I if those arms are not in place and if the calm... Continue Reading →
a lot of people appear to be alive but their eyes are dead, makes me wonder what made their heart so cold to reflect that nothingness. sad really. Says a lot about my own peepers. I am working on it. my happiness that is. wonder if this is the reason that a lot of people... Continue Reading →
As we travel along life’s paths. Sometimes we don’t look left or right, or over our shoulder. We carry on with our journey,and travel with our innocence. How can the crossing of bullets fall. The injury. The injury which has already been experienced? A struggle for survival, a struggle for peace. Innocence lost. Inner war... Continue Reading →
When love packs you in like snow from Northern skies, your heart intertwines with those that survive your smothering. Distant bells chime names of those thrown into the light from other’s darkness. We don’t have all the answers, we are not supposed to. Flowing on that fine razor’s edge, we balance the will be, with... Continue Reading →
I’ve learned that as much as we seek to avoid the bad things in our lives, the mud in our lives, we need that mud for what grows from it. Every time mud gets thrown into our lives it is a kind of a death, with new life, a resurrection waiting on the other side.... Continue Reading →
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