Tag Archives: Mika

Flight patterns

Early this morning I see a small white dog rolling on her back in the yard. Joyously! Moments later I was washing goose poop off her. Vigorously. And as evening fell, flying less than an arm’s length from my heart, … Continue reading

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Darkening skies

the skies grew dark, The rain poured down, But not everybody wore a frown – For there was mud all around!

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Stain

The pen was sooooo much fun! But there was only one. Then it broke into two.. A piece for me, And a piece for You! And ink for everyone everywhere!! . I only came in at the end of this … Continue reading

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Fields

The little white dog stood in the green meadow under a bright blue sky. Safe and Free. In a fully fenced field. Clear boundaries are essential for real freedom… Life is full of paradox and Grace. Build fences, scale walls.

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Home

Do not chase after Love. Open your heart. Allow Love to come home to You.

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Doors

Open crate, Open door, Open gate. Open heart. We are conditioned to the story that an open door is a positive metaphor… But my heart is breaking…. Wide open. And yet the similarity between broken hearts and wings has not … Continue reading

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