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The Path: July 2007
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A stroll down the path of life. Monday, July 09, 2007. Moonlight on your face. And I see its glow. Perhaps you could sprinkle. Shreds of flames to me. Calms a lament heart. I see contentment in your smile. Carefree in your journeys. Every journey of yours. Shapes a meaning Humbleness. Core light of your soul. I wish I could learn. And you wait for no success. It’s granted to you. Freedom floats within you. Moon floats in the sky. Yet there is another side to the moon. A face of youIs frighten to appear.
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The Path: Magdalena
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A stroll down the path of life. Sunday, May 11, 2008. Echoing down through the corridors of time,. Upon the lap I hear the sweet songs and rhymes,. Hands gathered in the stroll to the glorious bed,. Her passions emerge upon sight of her stead. They wave and shimmer in the whispering breeze,. She nurtures the colors and fragrance of tease. Gathering their seeds as the blooms slowly fade. She dreams of spring when rebirth is gently made. One hundred one seasons had drifted away,. Sapna Anu B.George. But ne...
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The Path: September 2007
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A stroll down the path of life. Friday, September 21, 2007. The Chariots Go Forth to War. The Chariots Go Forth to War. The chariots go forth to war,. Rumbling, roaring as they go;. The horses neigh and whinny loud,. Tugging at the bit. The dust swirls up in great dense clouds,. And hides the Han Yang bridge. In serried ranks the archers march,. A bow and quiver at each waist;. Fathers, mothers, children, wives. All crowd around to say farewell. Pulling at clothes and stamping feet,. Like chickens and do...
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The Path: December 2008
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A stroll down the path of life. Saturday, December 13, 2008. It's in the snowflake skies of children's wishes. It's in the music of children's laughter. It's in the breathlessness of children's anticipation. It's in the faith of children's embraces. The magic of Christmas is here. In the childlike wonder of us all. Ebony eve, silvered streets. Lavender mist and icicle tears. Visions of velvet, crimson and jade. Golden glints in topaz thoughts. Color it Christmas. Give it with love. Come Home For Christmas.
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The Path: March 2007
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A stroll down the path of life. Friday, March 30, 2007. Hymn to the Night. I HEARD the trailing garments of the NightSweep through her marble halls! I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light From the celestial walls! I felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop o'er me from above;. The calm, majestic presence of the Night, As of the one I love. I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight, The manifold, soft chimes,. That fill the haunted chambers of the Night, Like some old poet's rhymes. Through h...
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The Path: May 2008
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A stroll down the path of life. Wednesday, May 14, 2008. The messengers–Buddha, Jesus, and others, not all of them known–were humanity’s early flowers. They were precursors, rare and precious beings. To sin means to miss the point of human existence. It means to life unskillfully, blindly, and thus to suffer and cause suffering. By the end of the century, the number of people who died a violent death at the hand of their fellow humans would rise to more than one hundred million. Responding to a radical c...
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Seven
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Thursday, March 30, 2006. My blog friend Robert Shapiro. Wrote a comment to one of my posts that has left me thinking for some time. I have decided that I believe I know what Robert was saying to me; and if I do not he has nevertheless lead me to a new understanding of an important concept. But that is really for the politicos and doesn’t enter into our personal relationships; but the central theme of casting judgment certainly does. The process of judging involves deciding that another person’s conduct,...
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Grokking God: August 2006
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Thursday, August 31, 2006. Blog, Pod, Vlog. Fog. It has been a rather rapid evolution for me - from blog to pod to vlog (hopefully). The camera is on its way - being shipped from the Mainland to Hawaii (Sorry Honolulu. I would've loved to send the business your way but you just didn't have what I wanted! I have been researching vlogs and vlog how-to's for hours today. Whew! Information overload. Exhausted. Still. very inspired. This is a very cool concept. A great idea to raise money for vlogging! Then i...
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Seven
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Wednesday, May 31, 2006. Some words were heated. Many of the words were poorly chosen and completely unproductive. Before the ancient sages spoke they paused to carefully consider what they were about to say. During speaking they often paused again for more contemplation. For them, the words they spoke were sacred. Their words represented their depth of wisdom and knowledge. Their words and the thoughts expressed by the words were not to be devalued by gossip or thoughtlessness. Here is what I think I re...
