Mists of Antiquity

“something that obscures understanding” I’ve always been a trusting person. I always wear my heart over my sleeve. I love faithfully and deeply. I also trust wholeheartedly. I always think the good about people, especially of the ones I cared about or have known for quite a while. And I don’t just trust or love…

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When It’s Time To Go

When I was younger, the talk of death terrified me. I find it such a morbid topic to talk about. At that time, I also dreaded looking at or seeing coffins. I’d skip the viewing because I’d rather remember the person while they were alive. But lately,  the thought of death doesn’t scare me anymore….

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As We See It

I’ve blogged several times how I love dandelions. And how most times, I see a wish instead of a weed. And it’s the truth. But then, there is also the reality that…a weed will always be a weed, an evil – evil, and a bad thing will always be a bad thing. Sometimes, you just…

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Washed Away

I couldn’t see what was real, until time had washed away everything else. As I was looking out the window watching the rain, I caught a glimpse of myself in the side mirror. The rain dripping out the window makes it a little bit difficult for me to see my reflection fully. But…I like what…

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Tunnel of Love

“People believe I Am what they see Me as, rather than what they do no not see. But I Am the Great unseen, not what I cause myself to be in any particular moment. In a sense, I am what I am not. It is from the Am-notness that I come, and to it I…

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Colorless

“But are not this struggle and even the mistakes one may make better, and do they not develop us more, than if we kept systematically away from emotions?” ~Vincent Van Gogh I have so many thoughts and emotions inside me that I just want to write and write and write. I’m sure now that you…

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Serendipity

“Do you think the universe fights for souls to be together? Some things are too strange and strong to be coincidences.” Emery Allen A fortunate happenstance or a pleasant surprise? Have you seen the movie Serendipity? It’s one of my favorite movies and I can’t tell you how many times I’ve seen it and it…

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Peculiar

A human being is a single being. Unique and unrepeatable.   Eileen Caddy Isn’t it strange that I find this halfway bloom beautiful? I have shots of the same Azalea plant with flowers in full bloom and yet this one caught my eye. Have you ever considered yourself peculiar at times? I’d like to use…

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My kind of flock

  When you hear the word flock, who and what do you associate it with? I’ve always been a homebody. I like being by myself and with myself. At first, I always associate it with being shy, timid and anti-social. I thought it has something to do with my self-esteem…that I am not confident enough….

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Wounded

When we talk about wounds, what’s the first thing that comes to mind? This Oak tree is just one of the many that we have in our yard. One stormy night, a lightning hit it. As mightily as is it standing, you can tell that it is still trying to show it strength. Wounded…but still…

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