Tag Archives: Light

November Sorrows

It is in the quiet that I seem to remember more of the feelings. When it is quiet, and my mind is still it all comes flooding back like water cascading down a mountain. There is a crack in my … Continue reading

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Breathe

After all, I don’t see why I am always asking for private, individual, selfish miracles when every year there are miracles like white dogwood.  ~ Anne Morrow Lindbergh This is one of my favorite paintings by a new artist I … Continue reading

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Taking a Stand

  There are so many events happening in this world at the moment that seem so unfair, cruel, and well let’s be honest, inhumane.  We cannot fight each and every moment we are awake, but we can choose to exist … Continue reading

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The Winter Solstice

In the Northern Hemisphere, the winter solstice is the longest night of the year. It is a turning point in the cycle of the year where light is born in the silent, stillness of the deepest night. In each of … Continue reading

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With Gratitude

Having been absent in almost all forms from WordPress for sometime now, first I would like to share how much I missed reading everyone’s inspiring words and stories. This absence was because of much joy in my life with first … Continue reading

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The Guest House

This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all! Even if they are a crowd of sorrows, who … Continue reading

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Allowing for Light

It is national poetry month, and there are so many wonderful poets creating today. Poetry is a place to come to for healing. Its subtle words scratched on starchy white paper can serve as comforting arms to hold us, and … Continue reading

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