Laying of the hands have been placed on vulnerabilities~..~For the realm of loving collects itself~..~Nurturing the breadth of a graceful existence~..~
We all need a little love and light these days. To feel loved is so beautiful and to be loved is more magnificent...
Yeah!I really love this one Ted.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
As we look towards the heavens guided by our own inner shine, we find magical ways for healing and meeting the stress of life with alternatives. I am a huge fan of your wisdom Ted.
Love,
Susan
Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)
Reviewed on January 15, 2008
...healing; in every nuance, those hands. .
laying supine under heaven and just becoming exactly, precisely intimately 0pen.. .
but only in my dreams ((can i)) do this{?}; in my prayers i know this-- touch. .. this hand.. brushing, shushing fears and tears and years away...
'the bread.th'
who shallever
will i ever?
.. .."p.laced on" [the] vulnerabilities of which you speak are n[ever] seen, only felt by the soul, seen by the heart. ..
too muchly so that it EROdeS the sur/face
mon dieu, you got me rambling and feeling again...
A guide and challenge to Christians who want to live a life of true discipleship. It explains why worship is fundamental and how a life of true worship transforms one to Christ-likeness.
The world calls us to improve and promote ourselves. Is this
Poetry. Various urgent, lively, and sometimes haunting poems appear here alongside stark black and white photos of Jones' homeless subjects. Jones takes on the plight of the homeless in different voices, echoing the thoughts of people on the streets,
Poetry. Various urgent, lively, and sometimes haunting poems appear here alongside stark black and white photos of Jones' homeless subjects. Jones takes on the plight of the homeless in different voices, echoing the thoughts of people on the streets,
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Yeah!I really love this one Ted.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Love 100
Peace,
Dan
Walt
Love,
Susan
laying supine under heaven and just becoming exactly, precisely intimately 0pen.. .
but only in my dreams ((can i)) do this{?}; in my prayers i know this-- touch. .. this hand.. brushing, shushing fears and tears and years away...
'the bread.th'
who shallever
will i ever?
.. .."p.laced on" [the] vulnerabilities of which you speak are n[ever] seen, only felt by the soul, seen by the heart. ..
too muchly so that it EROdeS the sur/face
mon dieu, you got me rambling and feeling again...
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(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
That picture is awesome!! :)
Love,
Chmati Lace