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Where are you GOD?
Can you see me down here? My thoughts rise up to meet you in the clouds. Silence. Dread. So running forward, I leave behind my faith. You weep. Roar. Fear. Stopping in my track I look up. There you...
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what news pierces my heart my soul drowns in the waves the breathing dies to a shallow pace what pain existed is now Extinct icy, cold touch
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Desert Dream
I ask you, what is that feeling at the bottom of your stomach, when your mouth gapes open and your eyes become wide? Reflecting back on our recent trip to Sedona, I feel the churning and the utter...
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Shadow Dancing
Can you see in the shadows? beyond the realm of sight exists another world void of pain and full of pain and scars that mask the terror Can you see the elongated people? looking larger than life...
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Just a reminder
In light of the recent tragedy in Prescott, AZ, I am reminded how easily someone can get carried away by pleasant memories in remembering good times, but be easily grounded by the fleeting moments in...
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I is for Insightful and Inadequate
To be a good writer means being in sync with your self and surroundings. The word insightful describes a person who perceives. In the Bible, Jeremiah 5:21, says “Hear this, you foolish and senseless...
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Spontaneous versus Organization
Which serves you better, to be off-the-hip or deliberate and precise? How do you garden, with a plan and color scheme, or let the plants rule the earth? How do you deal with weeds, blowing seeds and...
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Hold on a little longer
Admitting what you see in the mirror, Reflecting back what you want to change. this too will pass hold on a little longer I need more than hope. I need love. I need more than time. I need space. this...
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God smiles
The scent of morning reminds my soul that it loves. Toil not dear friend…rest. Nothing is as still as the water on the grass. Morning dew awake! Always, jeannelizabeth©
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Glimmers
Do not rush, relax. The desire in me bubbles up and if I lift the lid I surely will explode with all the life that is looking for a way out. All the ideas swimming relentlessly, around and around,...
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