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French doors

i want to come out! i want to go in! like breathing, the rhythm continues— . the light of Love shines through many windows and into every heart….. our job? to pull back the drapes and open the door!

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stop

i stop to smell the roses, and then i notice the ants are still busy. . then it seemed to me, the bloom was longing for the rosehip – a former friend, now transformed and full of seed… . does … Continue reading

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What spill?

i watch , as if in slow motion – the paw reaching, and thwak! . what? . they say that it is no use crying over spilt milk… but what about spilled coffee? it is darker, and stains…, . tears … Continue reading

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treed

look up. there. in the tree! how high is She? will she be able to get down to the ground? wait- who is there? how did You get on the other side of the fence? what do you mean, i … Continue reading

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observations

today was all about practicing and observing…. and putting into practice what i have observed that serves Love. What was Your day like?

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Better Angels

We all have Angels watching over us,   sometimes they are inside us! Listen to the purr.   sumi-e ink, rice paper, gravestone rubbing

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traveling

one never knows where one’s travels may take them – into the past or off into the future – but here here here You are, and yet i still miss you.   gravestone rubbing, ink and rice paper

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Weathering the Storm

the fluffy butt came over to visit the poodle butt, and both became wiggle butts – while those that sit on their’s, sipped tea… . Let others rage against the storm, friendship has the stronger winds and the safer harbors.

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Rain

i look out the window to see two bundles of fur curled up tight. the rain pour down, and promised to do so for days yet there they slept, under the eaves quietly purring. a lesson on weathering a storm … Continue reading

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learning to sing

i am learning so many things, but they have yet to take wing – writing with a brush among other things – singing my song, out loud… even if slightly off key – please be patient with me.

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