a brief spot of unwellness…
So this is the story of me today, for some unknown reason my left leg is swollen at the top and very sore I can’t think of anything I have done to strain it, but Monday night it started to…
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. . . and to you this day . . .
to the (wo)man behind the curtain…
What I’m thinking about today is exposure… and the old adage ‘seen and not heard’ or really what seems to suit me more, possibly heard and not so often seen on a day in which a quick thought to change…
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flower talk…
mountain moving mama…
a day on which, your own kind of greatness, is required… I don’t think that I shall ever move mountains… I don’t really think that I shall ever even try it’s not my thing, not my bag just not my…
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talk to me about love…
Talk to me of the birds and the bees and I am inclined to listen… This morning I got to spend about an hour with my husband which (other than sleeping) at this time of year is a pretty remarkable…
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mercy, mercy me…
When yet again even one soul cries out for mercy how then can we not respond.. I am very attached to words, in sounds and in print in stories, and poems and in lyrics how they come together, to form…
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the real beauty…
a day to be… me
Friday is my day to be. When first I wake this morning, I am in no hurry to rise even though I can hear the dog barking which then turns into a howl he thinks he has been left alone…
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a story by way of a Thank you…
How to adequately thank someone for absolute kindness… The other night at dinner the gentleman across from me, whom I have just met, and have already taken a strong liking to, asks me, “What was the most memorable thing for…
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a little music, a lotta sunshine and peace in the making…
This morning, sitting outside with my coffee and book (sound familiar) the day again, is gorgeous, sunshine, blue sky, lovely breeze very briefly as I look around from my vantage point, at the birds, at the flowers, at a beautiful…
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