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Nickles and Dimes: March 2013
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Sunday, March 10, 2013. The whitened scars of winter linger,. Yet above the horizon a snapshot of energy breaks through the darkened clouds. From the crying intercession the Mourning Dove makes as the day breaks,. To the songs of praise and the reflection of glory the rest of nature pours forth before the first light of the morning,. Every life that has breath, every life that contains color reaches up and sings out. 169;Kristen Garcia 3-2013. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). No Fear In Love.
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Nickles and Dimes: May 2015
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Sunday, May 31, 2015. Plant me a Garden. Don't just buy me a pretty bouquet to decorate my bedside table, although the early morning greeting of color is always welcome. Plant me a garden of my own. Plant tulips so that after the cold of winter the first burst of color stands out against the dirty, dormant ground. A reminder that tender, soft beauty and peace can be found after the cold rejections of disagreement. Plant hostas in the shady locations. Their gentle appearance, their differing texture a...
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Nickles and Dimes: February 2016
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Friday, February 12, 2016. Each one with it's own design, forever unique. Bevels and turns creating the most delicate of exact, minute details. They can quickly find the others like them, interlocking into their own little packs, huge, soft, and able to travel gently -. Or stay on their own, small, dry and in a blink they have flow by in such a way that you wonder if it existed. With a little driving force of wind to push them along life can become beautiful - or overwhelming. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Nickles and Dimes: April 2012
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Sunday, April 15, 2012. I'm a funny sort, middle ground is rarely found. I'm the kind that plays for keeps. The kind that goes all in early on knowing that I could lose everything, but, somehow, after losing what I toss into the pile time after time I still go all in. And, as much as there is a blessing living an all-in type of life, there is also the other side of my quirky self - the side of me that tries to avoid the full brunt of the pain of losing it all again by growing hard. I have just begun to e...
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Nickles and Dimes: Tapestry of Love
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Wednesday, October 22, 2014. There are only some joys that can be shared by words spoken in excitement;. There are times that a silent embrace can impart greater peace than any kind word;. Moments where the look of love in someones eyes can heal years of hurt;. Dances where the feelings from one's heart can be expressed in no other tangible way. 169;Kristen Garcia 10-2014. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). No Fear In Love. A way too serious young woman who every now and then gets hit with a surge of cr...
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Nickles and Dimes: January 2013
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Friday, January 11, 2013. I love that look you give me - even when you just sit back and let me have my *moment*. Even at the end of my patience the look on your face can still make me laugh. The way you shake your head at me when I just toss my hand up and shoot you The Look. You know all too well just where the end of that will be. And that's probably why you're still a good sport about it all and still chuckle while I'm going on and on. How in a moment's breath you can extinguish the fire of my fury s...
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Nickles and Dimes: July 2013
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Sunday, July 14, 2013. There is a reason the world seems more at rest under a thick layer of misty fog. Anticipation, but first peace. A comfort is found in the weight of what should be its normal state. By the wrong of one the whole world began to shrivel and die, but the weight of the fog reminds the ground that soon restoration will be found. Like the temple being pressed down under the glory, the death and decay shall be pressed and destroyed one day under a greater glory. 169;Kristen Garcia 7-2013.
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Nickles and Dimes: March 2015
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Monday, March 30, 2015. You didn't have to die, Judas. You were one I chose, one who was given to me, to be a part of my most inner circle. For a season of a few years you walked by my side, shared in my home, saw my joy, heard my laughter - experienced my tears. You had the greatest amount of access to me, yet you couldn't - or wouldn't - open your eyes to who I am. But I didn't live to those expectations. I kept walking the path ahead of me toward the end goal. And when I looked at you and said to do w...
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Nickles and Dimes: July 2012
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Sunday, July 29, 2012. Just a carpenter - who saw the menial day to day life of work and surviving from the common and the meek. Just a carpenter - who learned how to take a raw, rough timber and create a strong and magnificent instrument. Just a carpenter - who sat in the crowd and heard the week to week musings of the priesthood he would eventually school. Just a carpenter - who could with tender precision smooth out even the knots of any board and make them fit for great use. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
