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Gentlemen and Gentlewomen

I can always tell when I’m skirting an issue. I tend to become incredibly verbose and convoluted. I work diligently on a post, revising and revising and revising…. Another method of *cough, cough* derailing or diverting. *laughs* I wonder if … Continue reading

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Tuesday Thoughts

Always listen to your doubts, Rosa. Not just because they might teach you of your fears, but because, sometimes, they might teach you of your wisdom. Lovin’ it all, The Universe

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doin' it

At times, I tend to get stuck in the indecisions of thinking and wanting instead of doing….waiting for something to change, but knowing full well I am the only agent of change in my life Oh Hell…..Just DO It…..Yah…..

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Sacred Life Sunday – no words

. . . just listening…… . . .

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Sacred Life Sunday – sweetness is

A bakers dozen of Sweetness… Juicy Mangos The smell of rain Colorado Peach Mead Sparkling blue water Ripe Papayas Lightening bugs Rainbows His smell Laughter Thunderstorms Snow covered Spanish Peaks Dew on a spider web A heartfelt hug

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Snakes and snails and puppy dog tails

Thinking about it all, I was allowed more masculine activities for the time in which I was raised. The early 60’s still had a certain air of strict gender roles with respect to toys and playtime. No skirts or frilly … Continue reading

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Sacred Life Sunday – Seeing

I’ve been taking time this week to tune into the changing seasons. What you say? Seasons in the tropics? Yes, *laughing* even in the tropics there are signs of Spring. Or rather, subtle sighs of change. I’ve noticed that the … Continue reading

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Honey Tears

memories drip sweet tasting honey tears strong hands watery graves invoke reverence Sunrise Sunset salty lips warm breeze cool rain foggy views Sunrise Sunset smiling eyes moonlit beach surf pounding dreamy sleep Sunrise Sunset whispered words winding roads hidden waterfall … Continue reading

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Living Skeletons

I came across this website many years ago searching for botanical art. It excites the botanist in me. But then again, I’ve got my own claim on geekiness, lol. I love the delicate and graceful look produced by such a … Continue reading

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A Six Word Meme

Thanks to Shannee, otherwise known as Greenwoman, I was tagged for a six word meme. It’s a good thing too, because otherwise I probably would have never participated. LOL. But I think she knows that…. The Rules: (cuz there are … Continue reading

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Sacred Life Sunday – The Beat Goes On

I received an alarming phone call on Tuesday from my Mom. Seems my Dad has been running on only two cylinders these days. A electrical misfire where his heart is concerned. Wednesday afternoon he had a pacemaker. Thursday afternoon he … Continue reading

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Metal Cages

Hooked to kitchen window and the decaying brick facade was our lifesaver in case of fire. In the late afternoon before my father came home from work, my mother would let me crawl out the window onto the fire escape. … Continue reading

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Sacred Life Sunday – Listening With My Heart

There is a window that opens from one heart to another. ~Rumi~ My goal this week was to practice listening. More specifically, to listen with my heart, without expectations, and to not twist what was said into a fantasy of … Continue reading

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Passion & Intensity

He quietly and patiently explained again, in terms I was finally able to hear, You’re 5 foot and barely 100 pounds soaking wet. People take one look at you and assume your size equates to your demeanor. Bad assumption. You’re … Continue reading

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Sacred Life Sunday – Being Content

I struggled with this post last night and through most of this morning. Thinking about the what…is…so damned Sacred about my life, other than I live it. I thought about pussy willows at the Farmer’s Market yesterday. A harbinger of … Continue reading

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