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A cloud does not know why it moves…
I love mornings like today. No plans, no agenda. I’m free to sit and enjoy the birds, the skyscape out the nine lady den windows, sitting happily and warmly under my pink cardinal blanket, Penelope curled up asleep in my lap. The wind is playing a boisterous symphony on the wind chimes and the bamboo…
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Be grateful we’re not alone in this world…
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We take God for granted…
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Find magic in your life…
Such a beautiful day today in a myriad of ways! The sky was overcast and vanilla white, thick clouds accented with blues and purples but inside my 103-year-old family home the sun was beaming down in my dining room on me and my friends. These women around the table are all such wonderful human beings,…
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Life is beautiful…
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Shine your soul, humble as a rainbow…
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Friends know the song in your heart…
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Feeling alone and incomplete…
Beautiful day, blue sky, a few fingertip blurred clouds where Father Sky dragged his finger across the white lines he drew on his blue sky canvas. His clouds fanned out and resembled fluffy down feathers as they melted away. A thin layer of clouds came back around sunset and Mother Nature painted them in cotton…
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A star is a beacon of hope…
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May we walk gently…
