Monthly Archives: March 2016

community

you see as a dumpster? i see fast food with friends. community – it’s all about breaking bread. (but we can all find better meals)

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Shoes

there is a saying: if the shoe fits, wear it. but it is equally true  to stop trying to wear shoes that don’t.

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fascination

be fascinated with life! (even if you don’t know what it is, or where it came from)

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Messy

somedays are messier than others, but often it is only because you are love and are loved in return.

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Bird on a wire

One bird on a wire. song lyrics smile in my head as lights change and freedom awaits more or less. it is all the same. we all sing, and we are the choir we are the bird on the wire.

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ponds

are we all keeping look out? or are we all simply looking in different directions? and what are we looking for? or what are we afraid of? and what would happen if we all looked at each other? would we … Continue reading

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hunger

if someone is really hungry they often simply go where the food is – not paying attention to the safety of the place or the food. someone throws out garbage by the side if the road, unaware of those who … Continue reading

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tap tap tap into it

when i first enter the meadow  all i hear is tap tap tap tappah tap tap.  i look everywhere and see nothing.  suddenly all is quiet –  i look up and see You!

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quilted comfort

cleaning and sorting sort of. in between moments of reminiscing the patchwork pieces of my life. Tabby cries, and tears roll down my face – rotted fabric falls apart, leaving only Love. i stitch my story together with You.

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