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A Summer Memory He escorted her down the brief incline of small rocks The sun shone upon her now weathered arms, And though her footing...

She lived in the woods, and still does for that matter, thankfully, some things don’t change. The following is just one of the many...

notes from a journal almost completed You were birthed from Light and Love, yet your physical beginnings may not reflect this. So when...

the years have passed, memories of my mother are spread across the floor like colorful pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. i have put them...

Energy is a funny thing.Worry is a moment in time, when and if we choose to stare at it, we can also recognize we have the option of...

my home is not orderly, not traditionally speaking that is. I do not mind a certain amount of clutter, but somethings, a few seemingly...

Resting in the moment is easy on a sun drenched day with marshmallow clouds dancing playfully. I witnessed two such clouds pausing...