Spiritual growth
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Neat and Tidy
She came in a neat and tidy box. Most of them did. Until they opened the box and life began. Continue reading
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The Wolf
When the moon is full they will remember: the wolf howls into the shining night. And so do they. Continue reading
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Confessions Of A Meditator
This is a big post for me. A very vulnerable one, which is saying something, considering all I ever do is unzip my chest and share my heart with the lot of you. I’m sharing all this with you because… Continue reading
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The Path Of The Righteous
How hard we strive to maintain the path of the righteous. And yet someone, somewhere aches on the flip side of right. So, what is right? There is only bitter sweet existence. Continue reading
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Open Rose
These hours of twilight. How soft they have been, like rain on a dusty summer road. Here I am. A woman, at last. Home in the truth of this soft heart of mine. A rose of musk in bloom this… Continue reading
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And They Wait
And they wait for something more. And they sip cold tea. And they laugh with sad eyes. And they speak with serious voices. And they hide the soft pieces of their hearts. And they wait. And they wait. And they… Continue reading
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Dreams
Will I always dream of life beyond the creaky bones of now? The other side of the hill will call again, no doubt, whispering: this is what your life could be. And though my heart is full, will I always… Continue reading
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Tomorrow’s Sweet Sun
How sweet it is, dear life. To choose better, without handing a cup of pain to another. To know my worth and to ask equal to its value without hesitation: a true gift from the whirling, twirling invisible world of… Continue reading
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Cherry Sky
The cherry sky was never meant to stay, however beautiful. Continue reading