Inspiration
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The Wonder of the Universe
This world of ours is filled with magic. I’ve always believed it, because, quite frankly, there have been some things in my life that have defied any sort of rational explanation, no matter how hard I’ve tried to make sense… Continue reading
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The Dreamer in Me
It’s a world for thinkers, isn’t it, this one we live in? A world where everything has a name. A world where everything and everyone has a reason to be. In this thinking dominated world, it’s all about the boxes,… Continue reading
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Darling Day 31. The Land of Darling
Come with me to the land of darling. A place where night-lights watch over sleeping babes. A place where laughter skips ’round the edge of the world, looking for a new soul to leap into when the time is right.… Continue reading
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Darling Day 26. Days Like These
Dear world—you’ve really gone and done it this time. Just look at all the sun-drenched wonder you’ve strung about my life today; I mean, really. What is it that you do to me? How is it that you fill my heart… Continue reading
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Darling Day 25. Perfect
When you realise how perfect everything is you will tilt your head back and laugh at the sky. … Continue reading
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Darling Day 24. The Darling Tree
This is the Darling Tree. Isn’t it lovely? And oh-my-GOODNESS. I have an idea! Why don’t we climb it? Together. Just like we did when we were pipsqueaks. Just like we did before we painted our serious faces on. Don’t… Continue reading
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Darling Day 14. Where Did All The Darling Go?
Darling day 14. A day to sit in front of the computer and stare. And stare. And stare some more and wonder: is this where it all comes crashing down? Is this the day the tank that once was full… Continue reading
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Darling Day 8. Darling Darling Music
If words are the darling of my mind, then music is the darling of my soul. Today I remembered it. Just today. When I sat at the piano and sang my soul into the moment all around me. What darling… Continue reading
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It’s Happening.
The challenge is on…and I shout YES. I accept. A blog a day. For one whole month. One whole month of getting to know this little home I’m building. A whole month of getting to know all of you! Yep.… Continue reading
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The Aching Quiet
The aching quiet. You’d know it, I’m sure. The moment something could have been said but wasn’t. The moment silence was filled with a smile, a giggle, a tear. That’s what I think the aching quiet is. An ache of… Continue reading