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Unbelievers Live Free.
In my old religion, those who left the church or perhaps those who never entered were called Unbelievers. These Unbelievers didn’t believe like we did, and in doing so didn’t move about the planet like us. They were ‘allowed’ to… Continue reading
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Mold in sight.
What I didn’t know about writing is that you are supposed to have a plan first, a graph, a map, an idea, an outline, something for the words to fall into, that you don’t just stand there empty handed and… Continue reading
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An Artist with words.
I have been going to writing classes, listening as Authors speak of their writing techniques and style, it seems they all know what their pattern is called and how it works, and I have yet to hear one who writes… Continue reading
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Turning Bad to Good.
On the sliding scale of normal, I lived on the high end up near the top. I was pushed up there by fear and fear stood between the middle ground and me. My hyper responses seem normal, unless you compare… Continue reading
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Echo each other.
I was in a discussion about Art and its healing qualities, and it came to me why Art is so crucial, Art or any creative activity is done in this moment of time. It requires you to be here focused… Continue reading
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Meet your Truth.
Remember playing with magnets as a child, and how they would either click together or be repelled apart? I was reminded of magnets as my friend talked about situations we get into in relationships, where we are going along with… Continue reading
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Taking the same steps.
I backed away from people who hurt me, I retreated from untruths, receded from supporting religions, I moved from co-dependency, I pulled myself back from all the places that seemed to support dysfunction and it seems I landed in a… Continue reading
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Holistically I see me.
I had images of myself yesterday, the woman I had become from being left untreated in abuse. How backwards I viewed life, myself and how I treated others was indicative coming from whence I came. Today while trying to write… Continue reading
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Love without Hurt.
What I didn’t know was that my distrust of kindness and love, was actually fear, that love to me was very wobbly and had lots of sharp edges and was ever changing, it was smooth and calm one minute, but… Continue reading
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Gate to love
Fear… this incredibly small word is extremely powerful and it has led my life and all its decisions. I am not sure I can articulate the difference of living life from a position of love compared to fear. Unless you… Continue reading
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