and the day after that…
“There is no beautifier of complexion, or form, or behavior, like the wish to scatter joy and not pain around us.” ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson The day after, the day of love and how is it you feel I am…
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love day…
Today, I wish you love and tomorrow and yesterday too this is my wish for you I wish that you are blessed by love that you feel loved that you speak of love that you hear words of love in…
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even before you rise…
I am up quite early much before the rest of the house even the sun Sweetie the canary still sits plumped up head nestled under wing the cats are curled into warm balls of fur looking like pure snugly comfort…
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on the inside of me…
On the inside of me I am smiling wide ode to a peaceful morning, a fairly restful sleep, a much needed lie in and the feeling of a Friday – no obligation day I decline accompanying my husband and number…
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celebrating a day…
I haven’t been feeling so well this week so I’ve been kind of laying low nothing too serious mind you just a bit of monkeying with some allergy meds combined with too many back and forth trips down the road,…
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a day of ease and blessing…
This morning I am well and truly taking a day off from doing outside it is brutally cold while inside.. I sit cozy and warm, with my book watching the birds through my window the sun shining brightly making the…
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thoughts of ice on a cold day…
Do you ever think yourself an odd duck it’s a funny kind of term, isn’t it odd as in don’t quite fit in or stands out of not so full of same-ness and funny because of course none of us…
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sifting through …
Once again we find ourselves in the sorting through of life as we have done maybe seven or eight times for my own parents, several moves and after two then became one for my Gran sizing down an apartment then…
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holding on to lovely things…
Today I am so mad I could spit but I won’t, cause that’s kind of disgusting my ears are plugged and my sinuses are plugged and I think I know why as I am filled with ruinous indignation today I…
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by way of a ‘quick’ follow up…
Just a quick follow up to my post from yesterday, most often when I write, I talk to myself – really in truth, most often when I do anything.. I talk to myself I suppose I think a lot about…
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