Monthly Archives: November 2014

Blessings

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Bath time

once upon a time a dog that was already not young bit me as i bathed him. he struggled and growled and twisted and turned – the earth turned – days to years and an old dog lays down in … Continue reading

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Crow Collections

they say i collect shiny objects…. What if the shiny object i want is YOU! ( i am thankful for all shiny sparkly loving blessings – two legged, feathered, furred or finned)

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Comings and goings

I am grateful for comings and goings,   for safe returns and bold adventures. Venture forth with Love and Thanksgiving.

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Lost & Found

i remember a puppy, and when i look at you i still see the puppy that meant so much to me… but here and now not lost but found – is You!

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Liquids

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As Above

they say: “As Above, So Below” A mystical teaching and a horror movie ? it is Absurd how far away You seem, and yet we Abound in such Abundance.

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Acceptance and Rejections

made in the image, we create – we are obsessive makers, like breath and life we pour forth. will anyone want what i make? like breath and life, she just purrs forth. creating community and sharing love. What is rejection? … Continue reading

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maneki-neko

Luck beckons us. as we beckon Love.

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Gentlenesses

i dug a hole and place the small bundle in. “Open the gate! “ had been the cry- “Come quick!” and there, clasped ever so gently to his breast, nestled in his garden gloved hands, was a small finch. “He … Continue reading

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