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musings...: now I lay me down to sleep...
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Saturday, December 18, 2010. Now I lay me down to sleep. Oh hidden door won't you stay hidden. Don't wake the sleeping child inside. That carefree believer who wears your same smile is best left in secret to hide. Won't you cover your ears if she's singing, don't let your eyes follow her dance. Her laughter will dare you to remember, her song will remind you to chance. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Heather and Matt Peterson Family. Now I lay me down to sleep. Choosing favorites is.tricky.
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musings...: .lost.
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Tuesday, February 28, 2012. I know sad, lonely, discouraged and tired. I understand broken hearts, empty wallets and silent phones when you wish they were ringing. I've seen days with more questions than answers, more fears than comfort and more fuel than flame. But I'm not lost. I know ashamed, disappointed and embarrassed. I understand dismissal, false hope and failed dreams that steal the breath from your lungs. But I'm not lost. Don't ask to see my compass or my map. To unclench my fists; to remember.
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musings...: not made for this...
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Wednesday, November 02, 2011. Not made for this. Birds were not made for airports. Born to a world of steel and glass. Of noise and people and fast food cuisine. Flying never higher than the ceiling. Falling never into the soft dirt. Do they wonder of other places they might have been born? Is there instinct in longing which cries,. This is not where I was created to fly? Birds were not made for airports. Birds were not made for airports. Whether born there or trapped by surprise. Not made for this.
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musings...: October 2010
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Sunday, October 31, 2010. Love it will not betray you, dismay or enslave you, it will set you free." - Mumford and Sons. And this, I must believe, is true. Every time I extend myself in affection, in energy, even in curiousity towards a heart besides me own the message from this song is the echo of my desire, the shape of my hope and the strength of my resolve. If God is love, then let God be true and every man a liar. Friday, October 29, 2010. You know that I could use somebody, someone like you". I kno...
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Liza's Life: January 2011
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Wednesday, January 26, 2011. Coffee shops and sunsets. Life is just moving right along.it's the final week of January. Seriously? Hello 2011.can you slow down just a bit? I am still job hunting (no one hires in January apparently) however, I am still getting hours at the Christmas store.yay! So I'm not completely broke.yet. Some of us went to muggswigz. A coffee shop about 30 min away, for their open mic night. We loved it! Thanks to my boyfriend,. I have some decent pics from muggswigz. I was recently l...
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week five of madness | S.W.K.
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Poetry, philosophy, pictures, pondering. Week five of madness. I hate my life right now. I work full time and I’m in a doctoral program full time. Also, I chose to do a book project on a book that I could really care less about. Well, you live and you learn. Countdown to Thanksgiving when school ends and I become a human again. Ten-week sleep →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Join 7 other followers.
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swellsk | S.W.K.
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Poetry, philosophy, pictures, pondering. The secret of my late-night being is that I use my 2/3 of what will be a solid doctorate education to construct thoughts on wrestling posts. It doesn’t make sense- it doesn’t have to make sense. there are worse things that could be done with one’s free time.). I just like to think about things and wrestling is a complex, funny business. I could be into knitting…. Thoughts from a year ago. November 16, 2014. I raise a chapstick-ruined glass to. What did we know?
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pre staff party jitters | S.W.K.
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Poetry, philosophy, pictures, pondering. Pre staff party jitters. You are sent an email to tell a story, any story, at a staff Christmas party. You are also given the option to write a limerick or poem. You are up the night before hoping that you can find some junk in your old blog posts that may be acceptable. Where are all my brilliant posts? 09/03/15: city & scenery →. One thought on “ pre staff party jitters. 09/04/2015 at 8:03 am. Where you writing at these days, gurl! Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Remember me? | S.W.K.
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Poetry, philosophy, pictures, pondering. An old friend sent me a message on a Facebook a few days ago and asked if I still kept a blog. I told her that I hadn’t written in a while…since December? More than a while. Then I started thinking about why I had not written. Why was I writing before? I had more time before I started my new job…not necessarily more time to write, but more time to think. About my direction, my desires, my disappointments. Just do it. Yes, right. But I also realize – now that...
