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worship

atop the pole the crow looked up… at what? i could not say – but i stayed and looked up too.  

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open

¬†flowers bloom by opening, perhaps we open by blooming….. but this i know, we are all part of the sacred dance of life.

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heaven’s nose

words fail me, ink and paint and paper do too. all there is is You. and no way to share… the sun shines through the blinds like heavenly rays and the silence is the songs of angels – i am … Continue reading

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