When we are in desperate want of simple peace practice peace when we are lost in search of hopeful station practice peace when we are scared and cannot find small flickers of light practice peace when we find no answers…
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Wait! Wait a minute, just stop here.. close your eyes and think of someone you love and why.. a partner, someone you fancy even Unrequited take a minute think of someone you love, and why think of the nicest thing…
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A few further thoughts, (and I’ll blame this on facebook always asking me What’s on your mind?… a dangerous question, you’ll see) First to the beauty of my mid-October dahlia, whose colour is divine, to the tiny visitor at her…
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What I’ve been thinking about lately is an elderly lady in my neighbourhood who I had a very special friendship with, though we really didn’t speak very often. For most of their years of elementary school I walked my children…
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This morning rather grey and cool-ish has a definite settling of fall in the air. The familiar stiffness in my hands and feet, the ache of overwork and not enough gentle stretch also usher in this change in temperatures. Regardless…
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This morning first thing I am wondering why the train outside my window is so very loud disturbing the softness of my slumber This morning first thing, I am looking to the puffiness of eyes and the stiffness of hands…
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So here’s the thing, my husband is a fabulous cook, and he likes to do so. And even though as I said, he has had to work everyday (and night) this weekend – somehow, much like the Shoemaker and the…
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Yet another bit of grey… It is our Thanksgiving weekend, and yesterday the increasing fallish-ness of the season starts to weigh on me a little. With things to celebrate, and a long weekend to enjoy, I find myself feeling just…
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because I am a reader, a thinker, a listener and I hope, a learner because I am a writer (in my own small way and said in my inside voice) because I am a nurturer, a feeler and a person…
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Do you know of your own inherent perfection? Ever marvel at the wondrous-ness of you? If you happen today, to stop and look closely, what is it you’d see? Somehow we have slipped into October quietly without fanfare the garden…
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