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wonder in everything / no matter how great or small: March 2011
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Thursday, March 31, 2011. Sometimes when i wake up in the morning, there are poems in my email from my dad. i got this one the other day. Lines Written in Early Spring. I heard a thousand blended notes,. While in a grove I sate reclined,. In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts. Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did nature link. The human soul that through me ran;. And much it grieved my heart to think. What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower,. Getting to s...
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wonder in everything / no matter how great or small: June 2011
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Saturday, June 25, 2011. My sweetest angel set me free, my sweetest savior rescue me. Hazy saturday morning walk at allegheney cemetery. Friday, June 24, 2011. Always keep that message taped. Thursday, June 23, 2011. Going back to mexico / these songs are true, these days are ours, these tears are free. I'm writing blog posts for my church. How can i tell Niya what slavery is? I was free there - like my hair as the wind blew sweetly and steadily across my face when i first stood outside and greeted the m...
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wonder in everything / no matter how great or small: little waves, our bodies break
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Saturday, November 5, 2011. Little waves, our bodies break. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Knowledge for the journey. Soft and warm continuining, tapping on my roofs an. Never would have hitchhiked to birmingham if it ha. Show me how to love in the darkest dark. Little waves, our bodies break.
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wonder in everything / no matter how great or small: never would have hitchhiked to birmingham if it hadn't been for love
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Saturday, November 12, 2011. Never would have hitchhiked to birmingham if it hadn't been for love. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Knowledge for the journey. Soft and warm continuining, tapping on my roofs an. Never would have hitchhiked to birmingham if it ha. Show me how to love in the darkest dark. Little waves, our bodies break.
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wonder in everything / no matter how great or small: ode to paul thek, 3
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Monday, October 24, 2011. Ode to paul thek, 3. To be called best friend by a small child, praise the lord. To watch your friends grow, praise the lord. To see downtown from my desk window, praise the lord. To find belonging, praise the lord. To wake up and see sunshine, praise the lord. To get paid to take a nap, praise the lord. To call my dad when i have cars troubles, praise the lord. To feel more and more like my mother every day, praise the lord. To no longer fight with my brother, praise the lord.
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wonder in everything / no matter how great or small: February 2011
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Monday, February 28, 2011. Good stuff, #1. This year for christmas my dad got me a subscription to the sun magazine. Is an independent, ad-free monthly magazine that for more than thirty years has used words and photographs to invoke the splendor and heartache of being human. Publishes the work of emerging and established artists who are striving to be thoughtful and authentic. Writing from. Has won the Pushcart Prize, been published in. Best American Short Stories. Has attempted to marry the personal an...
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wonder in everything / no matter how great or small: show me how to love in the darkest dark
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Monday, November 7, 2011. Show me how to love in the darkest dark. The jars soaked up the sunlight. soaked up the warm fall day. i thought maybe if winter is hard, i could open the jars up. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Knowledge for the journey. Soft and warm continuining, tapping on my roofs an. Never would have hitchhiked to birmingham if it ha. Show me how to love in the darkest dark. Little waves, our bodies break.
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wonder in everything / no matter how great or small: there is a trail that winds 'round the river
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Wednesday, October 19, 2011. There is a trail that winds 'round the river. Photographs taken in guacetepec where i learned to make tortillas,. Walk in mud, and how to love again. October 24, 2011 at 6:53 AM. Thank YOU thank YOU thank YOU! Beautiful words, beautiful pictures, beautiful people and week and world. its like i just got to go back for a little while. October 24, 2011 at 9:21 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Knowledge for the journey. Ode to paul thek, 3. This little light of mine.
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wonder in everything / no matter how great or small: May 2011
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Thursday, May 19, 2011. Only trying to spell a loss. Life seems to be happening in patterns of action and reflection. and this time, i tried to avoid the reflecting - it seemed so easy to move on from the last year or so of my life. but living like that is often hollow. it creates empty people. and besides, i just can't. it catches up with me, no matter what. It's like i have to bury myself in the past sometimes in order to move forward. Wednesday, May 18, 2011. Saturday, May 14, 2011. I woke up early an...
