This happened to me today: I met an angel. And if it happened to me, It can happen to you too.
keep kicking sisters, travel higher nothing can cloud the beacon inside chest up--don't flout that private lantern you didn't come this far to yield now
sending a tiny piece of my heartto you, however distant your portthe deserts and seas I would invertto give you warmth and solid supportthough in your living I hold no…
Carbon footprints Measure the weight Of daily deeds Unplug, switch off Think mindfulness Think CO2 Think -- Green energy!
First and foremost, a heartfelt thank you to you for being here.Happy summer ending;Happy beginning of autumneveryone. “I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and…
*Let all bitterness and wrath and anger and clamor and evil speaking be put away from you, with all malice; ~ Ephesians 4:31 Get Out Of The Way get out…
Never has it been as profuse as when in the thick of torrid summer heat melancholy accommodates. [Etheree]
What are your mornings like? Come read about how my mornings begin.
What can you see from Santa Rita's Maya ruins roof top? Here's what I see.
Please notice P.J. Gudka, everyone, and lend her your support. I highly recommend this courageous new author who has dared to share her innermost reflections in such a beautiful book. A five-star rating from me. Very satisfied.
Creative non-fiction: A soliloquy on the family reunion I was not invited to but to which I was the guest of honor; the life of the party. Go figure!
This is my second time writing a Kimo; my first with the garland Kimo. From revisiting that first time post, I realize one more point, Kimo is an Israeli version of the haiku. Unrhymed. No title.