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vjknutson.org
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| | | | | How is that a tree can stir my soul, so?Yet, set amongst the Douglas firs -an orchestra of giants, the reassuranceof green towering and proud - the musicof my soul is nothing less than symphonic. How is that the sky can speak to me?No words to convey its vastness, yetit breathes new life into empty... | |
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paeansunpluggedblog.wordpress.com
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| | | | | I see no apple green dawn these days nor the fuschia tinted ochre duskfire and ice run through the veins of fickle weather swinging deliriouslywar, contagion, megalomaniacs and acts of cruelity infest our worldmy presence becomes inconsequential; its just incidental. but here I am and the key to all questions is either lost or misplaced... | |
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forgivingconnects.com
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| | | | | Hi everyone, Happy belated #ForgivingFridays! It's been a while since I've been on my blog, and so nice to reconnect with you. I hope you and your loved ones are well, healthy and happy. <3 Here's my sharing for this week: Today's Forgiving Fridays is a story about what it... | |
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sgeoil.wordpress.com
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| | | water memories come to shore sunlight danced on the waves galore sand squelched between my chubby toes water sprayed on my freckled nose, I couldn't ask for more sandcastle shapes from buckets pour a day at the beach was no chore parade all day in swimming clothes, memories come to shore hanging from the dock... | ||
