Authenticity
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Life
She sat under the moon, folded in the quiet of night. The questions rolling down her cheeks were warm, and yet they were so so cold. And achingly unanswered. There was only surrender in that moment. Only a slice of… Continue reading
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We Live
As we enter a new year and a new world, we stand together and we say THIS. Life is for living. And so it is WE LIVE. Continue reading
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The Beautiful River
I cried a beautiful river, today. A river that moved me to the core, and probably because I really didn’t see that river coming. It was my little boy’s final day of kindergarten— next year he’ll be off to start… Continue reading
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The Little Peg Bucket Of Possibilities
In the early hours of this morning, the universe woke me from a dream. The details of the dream elude me now, but the message was a whack over the head that I’m unlikely to forget for a very long… Continue reading
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Baffling
What does it mean that a leaf looks so much like a feather, and a feather looks so much like a leaf? Who knows? Not many of us. Because for far too long we’ve been busy. Busy making sure the… Continue reading
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Unrealistic Expectations
Never would you ever expect a block of chocolate to fit into a jelly mould. Humans. Can’t live with ’em. Can’t eat ’em. Continue reading
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Princess
When I was a princess, all I wanted was to be a girl. Continue reading
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Keeping The Soft Girl
I had an epiphany today. The soft girl. She’s found the place she remembers, the place she knows she’ll never leave again. Not for any job, not for any man. Not for any worldly fear that really wasn’t hers to… Continue reading
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The Cup Of Tea That You Are
You’ll never be everyone’s cup of tea. Might as well be the cup of tea that you are. Continue reading
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Just The Way That I Am
I was sitting on a public toilet, talking to an invisible person in my mind. It didn’t occur to me to think it strange. It was about eight months into this new woo woo phase of my life—the one where,… Continue reading