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Again, I AM
Getting quiet In, out In and out, again And again I know in my breath Lives a life Seen and unseen Been here, been there And lived again, And again My breath tells me Deeply, Again, I am one with … Continue reading
Flowers
Flowers in a glass vase, Sitting on my desk I bought them fresh, Alive Those flowers give me smiles They bring my heart from aching to happiness, In a flash If only a flower could live As long as I … Continue reading
Prison Break
My son and I were sitting outside together, talking on the back deck of our home and he asked me an interesting question. He said, “What would you do if you were put in prison for life with no chance … Continue reading
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Gentle Is As Gentle Does
Last night I went to meditation at the bookstore around the corner from my house. I was lucky enough to go to meditation twice in one week. With summer break just four days away for my kids, I need … Continue reading
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When the Past Catches Up to the Present
When Jessie was three I put her in a pre-k program at a private school. She had an August birthday, so she was the youngest in the class. I sent her to “school” because of my two children she was … Continue reading
Opening Doors to Compassion
I love compassion and this morning I was given a gift. For starters, I went to my favorite coffee shop for my mocha. Anyone who knows me knows that I used to be at Caribou every morning – rain or … Continue reading
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