I love when the sunshine awakens on my pillow,
nuzzling closer
whispering her dreams,
I hold on to each
sacred moment,
quietly thankful,
for my most sacred treasure
and the light
of her radiant smile.
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Category: light
Broken Light
I’m amazed at how we as broken people can carry
so much light within,
as if heaven pushed back
the grey clouds
destroying the hold,
the seduction of darkness
as if their healing
had already begun….
they become light bearing vessels.
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Afternoon Tea
We were at the gallery, during afternoon tea,
she sat across from me when I got lost in her eyes….
oceans never ending.
She was the sun radiant
as she smiled,
and whispered, “I love you!”
Yep, I was lost, for sure….
she always amazes me so…..
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Note: Original art by unknown artist.
Seeking Peace
To seek peace and pursue it, is the true wisdom
of leadership.
May our leaders put away
their own version of insanity,
so that we can be safe in our homes
as we all work together
to make our world
a better place.
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Happy New Year!
Where ever you are around the world, may your dreams take shape, and take flight, this coming year!
May you be lifted higher than you ever could have imagined. May you be healthy and strong, with creativity flowing.
And may your spirit be filled with peace. Don’t forget….you are a blessing to others!
Happy New Year!
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The True Strength of Leadership
Maybe God is preparing us for strong women leaders,
morally sound, committed
to our democracy
to our people
principles we all have
etched in our hearts,
especially when men fall
far, far astray,
following darkness
instead of the light….
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Note: I’m not advocating for Elizabeth Warren. There are many women, that would make an excellent president. Amy Klobachar?
In the Softness
It snowed again last night, and in the softness,
in the silence covering the Earth
I found a peaceful place
that special space, of the heart
in which poetry dwells,
living, even shaping us
as we become
part of the cold blue light.
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