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rosemary for remembrance roots loose and untangled ready to be planted in fertile soil bringing forth what came before and creating something new
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The Unguarded Heart [or the difference between fear and SELF LOVE]
Photo by John McCormick Random thoughts on how to have an unguarded heart even in the midst of pain. These are things I’m telling myself these days. Some of them are redundant but worth repeating. Stay open-hearted. Don’t strike back. Just breathe and flow and choose Love. Keep the door open for grace to pour…
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Letting Go
I have the weekend to myself. I have been consumed by the intensity of my relationships lately and appreciate this opportunity to exhale. Part of this process is organizing my thoughts, projects and papers. While cleaning out my basket of journals, pens, books, art supplies that goes everywhere with me, I ran across this list,…
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I fancied this man to be a pirate coming onto the …
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