Tag Archives: Dare

DARE. . . BUT BE INTELLIGENT ABOUT IT

Dare. But be intelligent about it. . . When faced with the likes of a proud and wounded elephant, best not to fight it, shout it, or blithely to ignore it’s there. Respect it, greet it, give it space, and … Continue reading

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SLEEPY, WEARY MID OF DAY

Sleepy weary mid of day. . . summer’s peaked– the year’s no more an up-and-comer, but that doesn’t have to be a bummer, when you relax and ride its ebbing tide and feel how to enjoy and be and do … Continue reading

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HAND. LAND. MEANS OF SUPPORT.

Hand. Land. Such means, which range from well seen to unseen, of support, more vital than such thick walls as bar all possible admittal to the most fortified war fort. Having such strong underpinning often differentiates so much from not … Continue reading

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DARE, BE BRAVE, AND SHOW YOUR FACE

Dare be brave and show your face– you may be scared– but who knows what or whom you’ll save, simply in your keeping faith and showing up, in the open where your gifts and needs proceed yet in their growing … Continue reading

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GET SERIOUS

Get serious. For, if you don’t chances may be that, if you die, no one will sigh, nor fall upon their knee and go delirious. Though you may think the cause for your existence is quite spurious, if you would … Continue reading

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SITTING PENSIVE AT THE EDGE

Sitting pensive at the edge. . . Judging just how of your comfort and your effort it would be expensive to leave, and thus bereave yourself of your firm footing (or was that merely seating?) on this very cozy ledge. … Continue reading

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WHAT’S UP MY SLEEVE

If nothing else, I always know there is an arm right up my sleeve. . . and I can dare to stretch it out and have a chance to reach my dreams, as long as I believe.

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