Tag: clouds
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Novus Dies
Featured Image: Creative Tuesdays: A New Day | My Life As a Millennial Each morning I get up early and head for my cave. Opening my notebook begin freewriting for 15 minutes. No prompts, no pre-thoughts. Set the timer at the starting blocks and away I go. The buzzer signals a beep-beep and I stop
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The Mountain Within
As I stand upon the mountain ridge and gaze at the colossal vigor of my earthly home, A soft breeze whispers in my ear. I created all this and more for you, to please your heart, to give you a greater understanding of who I am; I AM, that I AM, and I have chosen
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The Ferry Ride
Feature Photo Google Image The Ferry Ride. Two Strangers, who had met only hours before, travel on a ferry—Russia 1885. “Sergey,” Kristina whispered as the two of us stood under the solitary streetlight in the heavily falling rain. Why are you whispering? I thought. It was half eleven, and we were alone; who are we
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Meditation Magic
I love meditating and indulge myself daily in this liberating experience. This discipline has made a remarkable improvement in the area of my spiritual, mental, and physical strength. I journey through my body, from the top of my head and on to the soles of my feet, using a homespun mantra of thanksgiving for the
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Early Morning
I LOVE TO WATCH A SUN RISE ACROSS THE FIELDS FAR WAY, SPLASHES OF COLOR, BRIGHT SHADES OF RED IT IS A SIGNAL OF A BEGINNING DAY. THE CLOUDS MARCHING ACROSS THE SKY FLUFFY BILLOWS OF SOFT WHITE, THE SUN PEEKING UP OVER THE MOUNTAIN PROMISING TO TAKE THE DARKNESS OF NIGHT. THE FLOWERS
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Children
Children Harry Martinson 1931 A group of children play here – the wind cleans the sky, the clouds dance. Someone flings rocks, someone helps an ant home, someone throws the hazel spear through a spider’s web; Some caress lovingly – a boy and girl, explore the skin’s smoothness, blush red, feel giddiness, kiss
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Things learned Along Life’s Way
The Watcher. I love every day of my life and I am not suggesting, when I make this statement, that my life is easy, but rather and more importantly, my life is beautiful, both when its hard and when its easy. This is how I see my life: My life is a striking garden, filled
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