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Category: Spring
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Our eogism, regardless of damage done, is ephemeral.
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Rotten wood fuels steadfast network, renewal.
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Capturing details – Unobstructed amazement, I open my eyes.
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No expectations – but conversation flourished, continuing still. Dedicated to MW
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Carefully tended – delicate blossom outgrows its youthful garden. Having recently become an empty nester, I’ve been contemplating how, ultimately, the sign that we have done our job as parents well is that our children move away. To raise a child who is strong and independent enough to venture out into the world…
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Expansion outward – true self filled with light and warmth, claiming your own space.
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Dormant no longer, Cold oppression falls away. Light and hope blossom.
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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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Blessings in your life, Visible but often missed. Learning to notice. How many times have we heard the phase, “count your blessings”? Or we should write a “gratitude journal”, to remind ourselves of all the things we have in our lives that we are to be grateful for. Does it occasionally seem that we are…
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A single blossom Surrounded yet set apart Self-companionship. Our society does not seem to value the ability to be alone. We are constantly inundated with the idea that we must always be with someone, either romantically, socially or even in the workplace. That being alone is a negative state that should be avoided whenever possible.…
I see...I write...I am. 