You can’t love someone into loving you if they don’t even know what love feels like, isn’t that right Emerson? “Peace is your home, integrity is the way to it and everything you long for will meet you there.” – … Continue reading
How does it get any better than a little homemade maple syrup to top it off? Have you made deliberate efforts of recompense for just being yourself? Someone deserves a brew with benevolent sweet drops from a gray fissured bark … Continue reading
Peace from mind,extricating the design of the past.I’m in my heart,bridging the gaps of present conditions.Clearing disturbances to reconnect with the diamond sun,to create something beyond,to see a better for all. Pleading the muffles to boom and clatter and for … Continue reading
So much to protectDo what you shouldSisters, brothersLive the higher lawLove it all,for better, for worse.
or is it? I have to give the architect here some kudos for the intent of the design of this abode tucked away in the woods is spacious with an intimate feeling, from whatever angle, whatever floors, we see, hear … Continue reading
The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy. -Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. I don’t know about you, but I haven’t … Continue reading
The further society drifts from the truth, the more it will hate those who speak it. – George Orwell Let go of the stories and the noise,redirect the flow.Connect within,realign,serve with meaning and purpose.We’re so close. No one does it … Continue reading
We’re closer than we’ve ever been.At last, weathering the final storm.Hitherto the great reveal.Dedicated to creating blessings with your magic.More blessings than you know.More knowledge you can imagine.More magic than you can believe.Exercise your energy wisely, purposefully and peacefully.When in … Continue reading
On top of the world and making it a noble ambition; making it bigger every day after. Coming out of a wintery dormancy and feeling edgy. A whole lot of commotion happening in my head on the ascent, things start … Continue reading
In this decayed hole among the mountainsIn the faint moonlight, the grass is singingOver the tumbled graves, about the chapelThere is the empty chapel, only the wind’s homeit has no windows, and the door swingsdry bones can harm no one … Continue reading
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