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Flocks

Some look to the stars, Some look to the moon, Some look to the earth beneath their feet… Nevertheless, all belong to the flock.

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Today

Meister Eckhart teaches us “If the only prayer you ever say in your entire life is thank you, It will be enough.” She curls up in my arms, And melts into my heart. And I am filled with thanksgiving. It … Continue reading

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Voice

The branches were filled with birds. The sky was filled with hope.

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Perky

The little pup looked like a living dust bunny! Bouncing with life, Jubilant. . Remember what it is to be so free. Care not what the world thinks of thee, Simply love it passionately.

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Rustling in the bamboo

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Dripping SunShine

Sunlight illuminated the raindrops as they fell to the ground. The world sparkled. The frogs danced.

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Tilt

Feeling tilted, I told my truth. A tilted head, & the movement of soft furred ears, Told me my tale was heard, Even if the nouns were lost in translation.

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Home coming

Even though you thought love had gone, It always comes back. Because love never really goes away.. Nor does home, For home is where the heart is.

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Dead snake

There was a snake in the road ahead, He or she was really truly dead. I drove by and began to cry. I remember A road trip as a kid, The car ran over a snake, it did! I screamed … Continue reading

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