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Life
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Saturday
Light from Darkness
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When the sky is infused with deep heaviness it is like my life when struggling with despondency. It's hard to see the ...
Monday
A Time to Live, a Time to Die
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When it comes time to die, be not like those whose hearts are filled with the fear of death, so when their time comes they weep and p...
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Wednesday
Shadows at Dusk
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What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which...
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Tuesday
Listen
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Indian chants Arabic belly dance music Exotic... red n gold carpet... cross cultural noise in my brain life can be fun! I know the...
Sunday
Curve in the Road
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When life throws you a curve and you cannot fathom why... Why is this happening? What can possibly be the purpose? Remember... it is ...
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Thursday
Soul Watcher
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In that moment of disconnecting from the body, the clarity returned. We could be with each other, equally sharing the Knowing. Memorizing it...
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Wednesday
What Choice?
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I wish I could have told you certain things. Too many factors blocked our connection. There are no regrets. Simply... it is how i...
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Sunday
Not Dying
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I will not die an unlived life. I will not live in fear of falling or catching fire. I choose to inhabit my days, to allow my life t...
Thursday
Life is full of Tigers
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Here's a little story. You've probably heard it before in one form or another. This story concerns a man or maybe it's a woman...
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Friday
Twilight is not a book
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“For years I never knew whether the twilight was the ending of the day or the beginning of the night. And then suddenly one day I understo...
Sunday
Life Project
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Life isn’t a project to be completed; it is an unknowable landscape to be explored. David Brooks NY Times Op-Ed Columnist
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A Thought on Writing
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"For a writer, life is always too short to write. I will just try my best during what remains of my life." ~~~ Cao Yu 1910 - 19...
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Saturday
Tree Hugger
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I don't want to look. I know what they are doing out there. It hurts to know. But, this is the way life goes. Isn't it? There is n...
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Monday
Breathing Beauty
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From within the soft moist darkness of my mothers’ womb, I was entranced by the diffuse orange glow. She had been hanging clothes on t...
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