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Friday, it’s my day off and as it happens it’s Good Friday. It is not however my husband’s day off, just a factor of the industry he works in. So around 6:00 am-ish one side of the bed feels empty…
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Friday, it’s my day off and as it happens it’s Good Friday. It is not however my husband’s day off, just a factor of the industry he works in. So around 6:00 am-ish one side of the bed feels empty…
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A fresh spring morning, a little cloud, a little sun but I don’t think I’ll be in the garden today, because my finger won’t straighten and my arm feels twisted, achy and sore Outside my window the forsythia blooms in…
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This morning when I look out even though the calendar reads April 7th yesterday’s visions of spring have suddenly all been blanketed in white a rather raucous wind is whipping up a frenzy in the garden while we wait for…
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“I dwell in possibility…” ~ Emily Dickinson “Courage dear heart” (from The Voyage of The Dawn Treader) by C. S. Lewis, I have always felt that these are the words of my heart, and in so many ways they are,…
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You know, it just when cocoa powder suddenly decides to fly all over the kitchen and you get chocolate batter in your hair trying to move it out of your face to see then it splatters your shirt and then…
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Although I truly do love the heat of summer, there really is nothing more lovely than spring. The day begins in sunshine and blue skies, and this is my favourite of beginnings for anything really. I sit this morning, with…
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Again as happens in this thing called life, we are faced with the unexpected loss, of someone dear. Whether this comes as a result of a great tragedy, or by the withers of old age. Either way and in…
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Sometimes there is a lot of noise in my head a lot of talk, a lot of review a lot of thinking, thinking, thinking it’s not as though I hear voices assuredly these are all mine Tis I suppose the…
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This is my ode to love and to you of the kindest heart of the gentlest nature of the unconditional-ness of Love given and received the very sweetest disposition and unending forgiveness the most beautiful softness of eyes and openness…
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International Women’s Day … I have done absolutely nothing constructive today.. except, spend some time this morning with my Love, laugh with my kids, read a good book, drank a little tea absorbed some beautiful words, admired some acts of…
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