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Category: Seasons
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Expansion outward – true self filled with light and warmth, claiming your own space.
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Changing everything – Time separated from life unexpectedly. Just a reminder that none of us are guaranteed a certain amount of time. Make the most of the time you are given.
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Sunlight and shadow, Necessary opposites, Create life’s balance. It seems that we are supposed to a life filled with nothing but happiness and joy. That this is the ultimate goal, the thing we should constantly strive towards. Believing that we must achieve happiness as a constant state of being can lead to feeling of failure.…
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Dormant no longer, Cold oppression falls away. Light and hope blossom.
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From dark ground skyward, Latent beauty emerging, Ruled by warmth and light.
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Unassuming bits, industriously woven. A haven for our heart. When society promotes always having more and better things, it can cause a person to lose sight of the things that truly make a person valuable. Kindness, honesty, compassion, respect, courage…these should be the building materials of a life. Wealth, prestige, and power may give the…
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Light against darkness, hardship highlights joy, And hope burgeons from the mire. Life is full of both happiness and hardships that we must experience. While we might wish we could forgo the hardships, they are a necessary part of life. Hardships can teach us much about ourselves, as well as ensure that we fully appreciate…
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Energy flowing, A gradual blossoming from youth thru maturity. Like this flower, our path through life develops more blossoms as we progress. While the first blooms are indeed beautiful, how much more so is the full flower that has been given time to fully develop. True, a few petals may be missing or a…
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A fleeting blossom, Unconcerned about Fate’s Wheel, Direct and lovely. How often the worries of life madly spin us around. Jobs, money, status, all of these things preoccupy us to the point where it becomes difficult to see clearly. An entire world exists outside of our modern worries, a world of peace, beauty and tranquility.…
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Wooden walkway leads, Spanning our distant selves, Pathway to self-truth. We all have transition points in our lives. We transition from childhood to adulthood, from single to married, from career to career, our lives are filled with transitions. While each transition comes with its own stress, and some transitions are painful, each transition is such…
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