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How in the hell do I manage to get so many leaves? ~ The Wandering Soul's Wander Tales..

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How in the hell do I manage to get so many leaves? Saturday, February 18, 2012. It’s no magic, really! It is surprising how no one will raise an eyebrow when someone says they took two months off from work because of marriage. And if I say I took a month off from work to travel, the first reaction is something akin to utter disbelief. That concept apparently doesn’t exist here! 8220; In my head I retort back saying “I don’t have as much tolerance as you do for the mundane! He says they don’t unders...

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Soul Ballet 3 | Innerdialects

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Soul Ballet 3 →. September 8, 2014 · 3:00 am. Music Link below Feat Joshua Prabhakar Firebrands thank you for this refreshing cover on an all time favourite : Great is Thy Faithfulness). Gh I trip thru’ this Valley of the Shadow, I fear no evil. Are here; and here and even…. Hush my soul, listen, lay your heart in your skin,. Listen to Peace pulsing within, like an unleashed twin river,like an uncombed mane of Joy,. As if it were normal in this decade of madness :. Soul Ballet 3 →. One response to “.

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She held her own hand because… | Innerdialects

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8221; In the shadow of the cross.”. 8220;Your love has set me free” →. July 1, 2015 · 2:42 pm. She held her own hand because…. 8230; there was no one else who dared. Jana had such long fingers, nicotine stained aggressive, like her voice so gentle, till you heard her cuss in her breath. Get out, she would whisper so soft you thought you were imagining her aggression but it was there, like a shadow that would not leave. Yes I remember Jana today,. 8221; In the shadow of the cross.”. One response to “.

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Photographs don’t lie | Innerdialects

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And the reply is ” Sikhona ” I exist for you →. August 23, 2014 · 4:58 am. Photographs don’t lie. Visual Artist Joel Lacire, Brittany France. Look closer, they uncover relationships, relativity, neighbourhoods, soul;. Photo: “The Peace Garden” j.Lacire. Trenches, Defences,. Journals of Peace, of War of dreams, Memoirs of Hope, of Promises or Castles in dust ;. Mt SainteVictore, France,joel.lacire. Istanbul Photo: j.Lacire. 8216;I shoot pictures when my eyes and my spirit are ok🙂’. Enter your comment here.

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InnerDialects | Innerdialects

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October 26, 2016 · 5:13 am. This incredible power of Touch. In the hospital, post – operation recovery room, 3 am : my daughter, after her minor surgery had not been prepared for more needles, tears, stitches. She finally fell asleep. I couldnot. Out of the ten beds in that dimly lit room now, at least four were restless with pain. A woman next to us, had glazed eyes. “Not sleepy? 8221; I asked, sounding stupid but what else could I do, hold her hand? I couldn’t ask. The moment felt sacred. I cook, paint...

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Praying distracts me | Innerdialects

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Photographs don’t lie →. August 19, 2014 · 12:07 pm. 8221; Prayer changes things, or changes us, for things,”. They said.I did not understand that till I saw a dying man’s eyes light up like a million suns…. I had prayed that he would live, but when he died that night and the stars shone in his face from another universe; what did he try to say as our fingers fell away ;. Every time I pray for health or wealth, it distracts me : the way my friend smiled at a face I could not see;. Yes praying distracts me.

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Shortstory | Innerdialects

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It sat bang in the middle of. 8211; food vendors, pedestrians, milled around. Higginbothams Books stood next door like it had for the past 60 odd years. To the right, The Daily Herald. Three floors of grey stone housed coffee-lovers, doodlers, insomniacs and others. There was a ‘kicked up newness’ about. The Coffee Shop’s. Name plate stood thick with pigeon droppings and feathertuft wedged in rust. Yes, there was a newness here…in the way of old garden cities and new fly-overs. Maybe some women did. ...

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” In the shadow of the cross..” | Innerdialects

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She held her own hand because… →. September 9, 2014 · 5:35 am. 8221; In the shadow of the cross.”. As I see these pictures of love, not war. I see love, not anger, even when all is lost, there is still the hands of a friend who cares. If there is illness, should I now believe in illness. If there is pain, should I forget ‘ healing’? I asked ,. This was the answer,. She has lost everything. We are 7 billion, can we not do more for each other? Schatten auf dem Kreuz : In the shadow of the cross. Tribute to...

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Change to survive | Innerdialects

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And the reply is ” Sikhona ” I exist for you. Soul Ballet 3 →. September 3, 2014 · 7:24 am. Changes are little eagles in my face and hands and feet. Like wrinkles, disability, challenges…. And the reply is ” Sikhona ” I exist for you. Soul Ballet 3 →. 2 responses to “. September 3, 2014 at 11:53 pm. September 4, 2014 at 4:44 am. It is true about the eagle…. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:. Address never made public).