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Swallowing the Demon | Dear Miracle
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Setting free the beautiful truth inside. February 23, 2015. This is what I woke up to this morning sunlight streaming through my window, a brilliant blue day out there. Somebody turned a light on inside my head. Unusual for February in the Pacific Northwest when the temps are normally quite chilly and the sky overcast, and when the gray seeps through everything, including yourself. Someone got their memos mixed up. Why didn’t I think of that. Simple, brilliant, wonderfully uplifting and motivating. Well,...
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End of Trail | Dear Miracle
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Setting free the beautiful truth inside. Life and death and life again. Breathe and I find myself hurtling back in time from present moment of sixty years on this planet. Back, back through my 50’s and I am sitting with friends blowing out the candles on my 50. Silence. Nothing. A void where neither right nor wrong exist, without form. There is a dream going on, many dreams like plays on multiple stages. Am I the dreamed or the dreamer? 12 thoughts on “ End of Trail. December 26, 2012 at 11:41 pm. Susie,...
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nature | Dear Miracle
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Setting free the beautiful truth inside. May 16, 2016. If You Can Wait. It’s enough, a place to begin. To wait for a single drop or bead of rain. To fall on the hole you’ve climbed in. A single drop that waters the single word. That strikes the chord that plays just right,. That grows into a bud, a tiny shoot, a spark of hope. If you can wait long enough. A day will do, then becomes two and three,. A week, a month, a year of unexpected alteration,. Offerings falling from ominous clouds. If you can wait.
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Clouds | Dear Miracle
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Setting free the beautiful truth inside. May 16, 2016. If You Can Wait. It’s enough, a place to begin. To wait for a single drop or bead of rain. To fall on the hole you’ve climbed in. A single drop that waters the single word. That strikes the chord that plays just right,. That grows into a bud, a tiny shoot, a spark of hope. If you can wait long enough. A day will do, then becomes two and three,. A week, a month, a year of unexpected alteration,. Offerings falling from ominous clouds. If you can wait.
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Freedom | Dear Miracle
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Setting free the beautiful truth inside. February 23, 2015. This is what I woke up to this morning sunlight streaming through my window, a brilliant blue day out there. Somebody turned a light on inside my head. Unusual for February in the Pacific Northwest when the temps are normally quite chilly and the sky overcast, and when the gray seeps through everything, including yourself. Someone got their memos mixed up. Why didn’t I think of that. Simple, brilliant, wonderfully uplifting and motivating. Well,...
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Growth | Dear Miracle
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Setting free the beautiful truth inside. May 16, 2016. If You Can Wait. It’s enough, a place to begin. To wait for a single drop or bead of rain. To fall on the hole you’ve climbed in. A single drop that waters the single word. That strikes the chord that plays just right,. That grows into a bud, a tiny shoot, a spark of hope. If you can wait long enough. A day will do, then becomes two and three,. A week, a month, a year of unexpected alteration,. Offerings falling from ominous clouds. If you can wait.
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beauty | Dear Miracle
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Setting free the beautiful truth inside. Everything is Connected to Everything. May 24, 2015. February 23, 2015. This is what I woke up to this morning sunlight streaming through my window, a brilliant blue day out there. Somebody turned a light on inside my head. Unusual for February in the Pacific Northwest when the temps are normally quite chilly and the sky overcast, and when the gray seeps through everything, including yourself. Someone got their memos mixed up. Why didn’t I think of that. Well, you...
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Muse | Dear Miracle
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Setting free the beautiful truth inside. Everything is Connected to Everything. May 24, 2015. February 26, 2014. A Woman of Many Names. I am a woman of many names. A life’s collection, in fact,. Tried on in dressing rooms of elation,. False starts and infatuations, premises. Designed for the backs of others. Trying things on in ideas or people, in places I’ve been. Discerning what fits or not, what’s priced too high,. Beside what rings genuinely so. In the clear bell of my soul. And you must know. I laug...
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cosmos | Dear Miracle
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Setting free the beautiful truth inside. Everything is Connected to Everything. May 24, 2015. July 20, 2014. There is space for everything. For this unmade bed, for dishes in the sink,. For the need to sit here and gather dust. Space enough for not knowing or why. After you’ve counted it out, things transform. There is space enough, in abundance, in spades,. In dark and light and intense pain, in doubling-over laughter,. Or the beggar on the corner, in the taking of a life. There is space enough. I am te...