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My prose and poetry about the seasons of life. There is a sense of righteousness within me,. Which raises its head like a cobra, hissing. And teeth bared, whenever I run into people. With an opinion so outrageous, so intolerant,. So plain wrong, that they need to be put in their place,. They need to be educated on how stupid they are,. And preferably they need to be reduced to a pile of remorse. And shame, begging at my feet for forgiveness.
Daily reflections on the lessons I learned and the women who taught me. God Says Yes to Me. Over the past few days I have had the opportunity to think about conflict as a spiritual practice. That may seem like an oxymoron to some or anathema to others, but I am learning that it can be both and neither. Where two or three are gathered, Jesus said, my spirit will be in the midst of them; not only in their joys but in their conflicts. What do you need God to affirm in you? She calls.
Byrdhouse Creations A Day in My Life. Thursday, January 23, 2014. It is amazing how time seems to get away from you. I think I may need to change that. Friday, August 2, 2013. Gettysburg Group 1 Clue 4. Thursday, May 30, 2013. Gettysburg Group 1 Clue 2 and 3.
Aunque ahora llevo el pelo verde en esencia nací con el azul como color de pelo pues lo que por fuera tus ojos no ven aquí dentro encontrarás. Hijo de la luna nueva-. Ahora llevo el pelo rubio así que olvida lo del pelo verde, vamos que no me hagas mucho caso, básicamente esto es un poco de mi que va surgiendo cada día y con el fin de que no se quede solo en mi cabeza y se pierda lo escribo aquí por si a alguien le interes.
Reflexiones desde al Andalus para el planeta Tierra. El 3,2,1 de la Luz . Entre los pinares ancestrales y las milenarias playas de al Andalus , tal vez holladas en noches parecidas por fenicios y púnicos , el alba comenzó a despuntar. Bajo el dosel de la luna menguante y las titilantes estrellas, el caminante insomne pudo trepar por la vereda entre las dunas y asomarse a la imponente serenidad del océano, que aún guarda en sus entrañas el secreto de la civilizacion perdida. Y está etiquetada con Amanecer.