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Words Become Powerless to Express Your Pain | Life, Love, and Being Here Now
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now. Finding Joy in the Journey. Words Become Powerless to Express Your Pain 05/27/2013. 8212; daniellebaker @ 3:19 am. When you lose someone you love,. Your life becomes strange,. The ground beneath you becomes fragile,. Your thoughts make your eyes unsure;. And some dead echo drags your voice down. Where words have no confidence. Your heart has grown heavy with loss;. And though this loss has wounded others too,. No one knows what has been taken from you. To wean your eyes.
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Now she’s lit by the warm orange spreading from the horizon as not-quite-day, becomes not-quite-night… | Life, Love, and Being Here Now
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now. Finding Joy in the Journey. Now she’s lit by the warm orange spreading from the horizon as not-quite-day, becomes not-quite-night… 03/29/2013. 8212; daniellebaker @ 11:45 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. Findin...
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A Gift Through The Pain | Life, Love, and Being Here Now
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now. Finding Joy in the Journey. A Gift Through The Pain 08/21/2013. 8212; daniellebaker @ 5:30 am. Tags: a sister remembers. Think I would have stayed away forever? I had to come back, I mean,. A gift though the pain…. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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Why I Write | Life, Love, and Being Here Now
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now. Finding Joy in the Journey. 8220;I wanted the perfect story. Now I’ve learned that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Delicious ambiguity. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Blog at WordP...
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now: Now she’s lit by the warm orange spreading from the horizon as not-quite-day, becomes not-quite-night...
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now. Finding Joy in the Journey. Now she’s lit by the warm orange spreading from the horizon as not-quite-day, becomes not-quite-night. Recently, I have been thinking a lot about those sunsets and I'm finding myself almost longing for them. I haven't decided if its the scenery or the feeling associated with it that I miss the most, but I do know why such emotions are persisting. I'm too much in my head and too little into my soul. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now: New Rhythms in the Soul Begin
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now. Finding Joy in the Journey. New Rhythms in the Soul Begin. Advice From a Tree. Stand Tall and Proud. Sink your roots deeply into the Earth. Reflect the light of your true nature. Go out on a limb. Remember your place among all living beings. Embrace with joy the changing seasons. For each yields it's own abundance. The Energy and Birth of Spring. The Growth and Contentment of Summer. The Wisdom to let go like leaves in the Fall. The Rest and Quiet Renewal of Winter.
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now: May 2013
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now. Finding Joy in the Journey. I have transferred this blog.You can find my new posts and follow them here:. Http:/ loveisamagicray.wordpress.com/. Words Become Powerless to Express Your Pain. When you lose someone you love,. Your life becomes strange,. The ground beneath you becomes fragile,. Your thoughts make your eyes unsure;. And some dead echo drags your voice down. Where words have no confidence. Your heart has grown heavy with loss;. When the silence of absence deepens.
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now: February 2013
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Life, Love, and Being Here Now. Finding Joy in the Journey. A Garden Always Has A Point. A few days ago I heard a rendition of my grandfathers most favorite song. I remember him singing it to me when I was a child and remember the sound of his voice being such beautiful music to my ears. Hearing 'his' song reminded me of a memory I had safely tucked away many years ago. Going There to Get Here. A Special Kind of Birthday. Of course, for every nice and sweet act, there seemed to be three 'mean big brother...
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A Candle for Emily | A Mom Next Door
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A Mom Next Door. Reflections on marriage, life with children, writing for children, and other transformations. Skip to primary content. Fifty Shades of Green. A Writer’s Passage. A Candle for Emily. February 2, 2015. Photo courtesy of akosolov, Creative Commons. Three years ago, the year I turned forty and my father died. I began this blog to document just one thing. Leave the professional world of teaching. For the world of homemaking. Pursue my ambition to write books for children. But I think what Emi...
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