For it was a moment of wavering emotions ~ Unclear in framing intentions for the creative good...Selection of words were indeed chosen directly from a heart in the raw ~ How to advance from such verbiage cast...Knowing this duad exists for more than melioration...There’s the rub from recurring dreams ~
The constand pull and tug on the emotions, not feeling sure which way to turn, almost afraid to make a decision because it may be the wrong one once again.....
Learn. Make new mistakes. Don't repeat the same errors.
God bless you. Kathy
Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)
Reviewed on November 23, 2007
we love the very words with which we wound. ..
a lunamoth of ink.. so fragile, delicate, transulcent. . .beaitng furiously in the dark to the light of all small things and we must be so careful, just a gentle blind wind could rip the wings. ..
heartfelt and soft...
fissured safety.
blessings
and wounded things. .
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ness
Because we have an opportunity to choose our attitude and focus our intentions in the present moment, the world and our own personal lives are a reflection of our thoughts. It is our 360 degree review on how we think. Put simply, our job is to fully
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but Emotional FEELINGS in many depths!
Warmest Blessings, Warrior Lady Sheeeoox
STay Positive!
Be safe,
Karen
Learn. Make new mistakes. Don't repeat the same errors.
God bless you. Kathy
a lunamoth of ink.. so fragile, delicate, transulcent. . .beaitng furiously in the dark to the light of all small things and we must be so careful, just a gentle blind wind could rip the wings. ..
heartfelt and soft...
fissured safety.
blessings
and wounded things. .
}{---
ness
Thankyou and love,
Susan
Love Tinka 53
Some see the fences.
Axilea