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spirit
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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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Sunday
PEACE and POSSIBILITIES
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. May today there be peace within. May you trust that you are exactly where you are meant to be. May you not forget the infinite p...
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Something My Sister Wrote to a Distraught Friend
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I see you, with your feet planted firmly on Mother Earth, absorbing blessed strength. Your eyes fixed on the horizon, realizing your dre...
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Wednesday
E Pluribus Unim
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a tree has many branches a river has many bends a sleeper tosses and turns a wheel has many spokes most refuse to believe we all have m...
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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Monday
Human
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I am human. I bleed. I ache, my chest heaves I cry real tears, sometimes wipe them away, wondering. Where did that come from? ...
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Wednesday
AUNTIE ANGST
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She stood in the grove emptying her heart into the darkness, crying out to the trees. Oh, hear me! Help me! I am your little child, ...
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Saturday
Zen Empty
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When life feels bereft I ask myself, is this the zen of nothingness? Is this the empty nothing that all seek? empty so lonely ...
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If You Could See Me Now
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Perhaps there is nothing supernatural about death. Perhaps there is. Some believe that when it is over, it is over. The body dies, there ...
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Tuesday
Shenandoah
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There are certain voices that, when you hear them, evoke a response deep in your psyche. They cannot be ignored. I had carelessly uploaded a...
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