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Inspired Words: February 2011
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I am a writer. It comes from my heart. It comes from my Soul. I share it with you. Thursday, February 24, 2011. I dream of world peace. A world without wars. A world without judgment. Without hatred and arms. I dream of world peace. A world without prejudice. A world without stereotyping. Without hunger and harm. I dream of world peace. A world full of love. And so it is …. 8230; And you? The world is what you dream it." (unsure of who said that first). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). What I Learned Today.
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Inspired Words: February 2010
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I am a writer. It comes from my heart. It comes from my Soul. I share it with you. Wednesday, February 24, 2010. Pine cones scattered across the snow. By the wounded evergreen. In hopes of Spring Eternal. A continuation of her – offspring. She has received a “trim” of her needles. Covering the melting snow. As if it were on purpose. Where once was crisp and white. Now dirty with OUR stuff. Among the fallen needles,. Pine cones – seeds forthcoming. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). What I Learned Today.
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Inspired Words: August 2011
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I am a writer. It comes from my heart. It comes from my Soul. I share it with you. Friday, August 12, 2011. Fifty-year “old” lady. Because they make her smile! Who will I be. When I emerge from this cocoon? A Qigong Teacher …. A Student Aid …. Or someone we’ve never met before. The world goes on. Transitions continue to take place. While my life, my life is on hold. I begin to wonder. Will I recognize this place? Will I fit back in. After being “gone” so long. Or will I wake up in a different world.
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Inspired Words: March 2014
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I am a writer. It comes from my heart. It comes from my Soul. I share it with you. Wednesday, March 5, 2014. The Parable of the Ski Pole. The Parable of the Ski Pole. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). What I Learned Today. The Parable of the Ski Pole. Ethereal template. Template images by gmutlu.
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Inspired Words: July 2011
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I am a writer. It comes from my heart. It comes from my Soul. I share it with you. Thursday, July 28, 2011. The sound of Eric. Chopping the top off of strawberries. The sound of Jessica. Doing a load of laundry. Painstakingly washing a stain. Out of one of her favorite shirts. To my ‘children’ becoming adults. As best I can. From my easy chair. Recovery . . . Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). What I Learned Today. The Sound The sound of Eric Independe. Ethereal template. Template images by gmutlu.
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I am a writer. It comes from my heart. It comes from my Soul. I share it with you. Wednesday, July 4, 2012. Enjoying the coolness of the fan. And the calming of warm coffee. Early morning delusion,. Before the heat of the day sets in. When I realize . The air conditioner is still broken. I like this poem. I still think iced decaff would be more relaxing, though, but to each his (or her) own! July 4, 2012 at 11:33 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). What I Learned Today.
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I am a writer. It comes from my heart. It comes from my Soul. I share it with you. Tuesday, July 10, 2012. Sitting on the porch. Waiting for a storm. Enjoying the new cushion I bought for the porch swing. Sitting on the porch. The breeze picks up. Enjoying my late afternoon cup of coffee. Sitting on the porch. Grabbing a few minutes respite. Enjoying that my family has no idea that I'm not cooking dinner yet. Sitting on the porch. I know it's getting late. Sitting on the porch. My cell phone rings.
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Inspired Words: July 2012
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I am a writer. It comes from my heart. It comes from my Soul. I share it with you. Tuesday, July 10, 2012. Sitting on the porch. Waiting for a storm. Enjoying the new cushion I bought for the porch swing. Sitting on the porch. The breeze picks up. Enjoying my late afternoon cup of coffee. Sitting on the porch. Grabbing a few minutes respite. Enjoying that my family has no idea that I'm not cooking dinner yet. Sitting on the porch. I know it's getting late. Sitting on the porch. My cell phone rings.
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Inspired Words: March 2011
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I am a writer. It comes from my heart. It comes from my Soul. I share it with you. Wednesday, March 9, 2011. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). What I Learned Today. Ethereal template. Template images by gmutlu.
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Inspired Words: September 2010
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I am a writer. It comes from my heart. It comes from my Soul. I share it with you. Thursday, September 30, 2010. Heavy rains are pouring down. The leaves let go of their trees. As Fall embraces the wet ground. Monday, September 20, 2010. Like buzzing bumble bees. 8220;Biker Week” at OC. And I am caught. In the middle of the swarm. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). What I Learned Today. Ethereal template. Template images by gmutlu.
