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Being Thankful You Can
It is Thanksgiving, and many of us may be giving up our traditional Thanksgivings, in hopes of lessening the spread of Covid. As I thought of so many feeling disheartened by the lack of normality, it came to me that… Continue reading
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Who you are inside.
What does your heart want – was a questioned posed on a podcast this week. I don't think we ask this of ourselves very much. We typically know what is expected of us, what others are doing, or not doing,… Continue reading
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Caring Souls
On a podcast, it was suggested that we write about our experiences with Covid 19, so that we can remember how it was for us during this time, and the things that stand out or were a hardship, and even… Continue reading
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Love is Not
The estrangement between a parent and child goes against the gravitational pull of nature. In fact, anytime there is a breech in the contract of family, our systems will feel the pull and push with our emotions. I wish… Continue reading
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Never Questioned
There is much going on in our world today, it overwhelms the mind, saddens the heart and hurts my soul. It is hard to find a thread to untangle my thoughts. Yet, it feels familiar in its circular unending beat.… Continue reading
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This parade.
All it takes is one lady biking, and a woman with balloons joins in to make a parade. Add a bird on the back, and it takes on a new tone. Sylvi said, "I think the bird needs to be… Continue reading
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Life out of Control
What I learned from the Hit and Run encounter, is that we bump into people all day long. We are exchanging experiences, energy and who we are, with everyone we come in contact with. And, we are left better, or… Continue reading
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You be you, lovingly
Most women or humans in general, can tell you in a second, what they don't like about themselves. It is right there at the tip of their tongue; but can they tell you what parts they love? We have so… Continue reading
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Happy New Minute!
Today ends this year. The Calendar will be changed tomorrow. A tool we use to mark the passage of a year. And as the new one is hung up, so are many hopes and wishes. I no longer hold… Continue reading
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Isn’t Just One Kind
"she was tired. it was one mess after another. every time she turned around but when she looked at the spaces in between the messes - or the rings around those very spots – she saw beauty. here. and there.… Continue reading