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Ride

I have a cat that loves cars, If you leave your window open when you come a calling, She just might jump in and go for a ride! More than one guest has called me from the market or the … Continue reading

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Blue

Sometimes when you feel blue, There is nothing you can do, But wade thru. And remember, even when you feel blue, There is a whole rainbow inside of You. And I am here too.

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Circles

Sometimes we get so caught up in beginnings and endings, We forget that life is a circle.

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Return

The flower opened, The hummingbird returns. Bloom. Return. Return, return,  And again,  return.

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Here

I think we should have more listening classes, And less obedience classes…. . We all need someone who listens, No matter what side of the leash you’re on.

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Above

I open my eyes, To two eyes, As dawn is breaking and pale light creeps into the room. Why do we say dawn is breaking? Breaking what? Nothing is broken… Everything is whole…. Everything is holy. I look into two … Continue reading

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White horse

In a field filled with downed trees Stood a pure white horse. Life  is metaphor, Hope   is real.

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Full

The littlest dog has been having a very hard time eating since the storm… But not tonight! Bowls were empty, bellies full! Even the puddles outside were small enough to play in. Not al of us recover at the same … Continue reading

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Tiny salvations

She held the tiny bundle like any caring new mother, Gentle and timidly… This little furred orphan of the storm  Discovered in the cleanup, Was getting a chance at survival. Who knows who will save who?

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Rebuilding 

Against the bright blue, the jewel spider wove her new abode, As the slow work of clean up started. Weaving our homes together with stories of survival and loss, We are called to toss out what is no longer of … Continue reading

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