Super

little boy proudly showed the poodle

A story about super heroes.

And there on page,

He had drawn everyone as super…

Including the poodle.

But most importantly

Himself.

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Be the hero of your story.

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Agility class

Today we learned to leap

To leap around corners

To arch up into the air

like a rainbow

And shine.

One must be agile to navigate this course we call Life.

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Pathway

silver strands crossed the path.

ephemera shimmering in the light trapped me.

the butterfly glided effortlessly between gossamer threads

And showed me the way.

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Friendship

They met on common ground,

One feral,

One domestic.

She bowed,

She rolled…

And a great friendship ensued.

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Do not believe those who tell you who to love,

Or who to hate,

Who to friend and who to fight.

Friendship is precious,

It’s never too late.

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Salvation

A day of reflections at the beach,

Where the wet sand mirrored the sky,

And the eastern clouds reflected the sunset.

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Two people were married as two people walking their dogs looked on.

And a little girl picked up a fish

Floundering above the tide line

And carried it back to the sea.

And the world was saved.

Again.

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Reflect Love.

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She greeted me softly

Wagging Her tail,

Gazing at me with eyes the color of warm molasses

Being lit by the sun.

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Oh Shepherd,

Thank you.

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Remember to greet everyone with gentle kindnesses.

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Light posts

The gal at the desk was talking about a crow that had adopted a horse

While

The man, cradling an injured crow in his heart,

The actual bird being cared for by the veterinarians in the back,

Tells a tale of mystery and care.

And my heart flies back to my grandfather

And a crow that lived In the rafters of the barn…

Swooping down to sit on his shoulder every morning

While he fed the horses of my childhood.

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I am engulfed with the stories of possibilities.

And freedom.

And healing.

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I go to the grocery

And at the top of the lamppost

A familiar voice caws to me.

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No harbinger of death,

But a call to life!

No song of mourning,

But a caw to awaken each morning

To compassion,

To community,

To love.

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Keeeekeeekeee

Do you see a picture of a bird?

Or

Do You see a picture of the sky?

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Why?

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The cries of the hawk,

Filled the skies….

Awakening all that could hear Her

Keeekeeeeekeeeeee.

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I look up.

I pick up my brush and paint.

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Blue skies

I cradle a small dog in my arms,

Echos of another small dog refract in the chambers of my heart

While shards of suffering fall away.

I dream of blue skies

While the big dog has my back.

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In dreams, We heal. together.

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The spider drops down beside Her,

(No Miss Muffet am I)

Dangling there from her hair

She watches ,

Hoping not to get bit.

As the lawn fills with crows.

Who knows what any of these means?

A zebra long wing sips from the daisy-like flower of the Spanish needle

amidst the slender daggers of its seeds.

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