Tag Archives: Doubt

BLANK PAGE COOPERATE

Blank page cooperate. . . Step out. Fresh air, errands of need to go about. Follow not just what grown ups say to do to groups of girls in troops of scouts. Break forth! And seize the gray! And whatever … Continue reading

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PUTTING YOUR FINGER ON LIFE

Life you cannot put your finger on it. . . But even if you really could, you couldn’t really hold it there, out of time, on a wing, up high mid-air. . . And yet, somehow, you know it’s there. … Continue reading

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ARE YOU IN?

Put in your chips. Get in the game. Go fast or slow, whichever way it works for you to go– even though though that may well mean you change your trip, or else you find the game can change its … Continue reading

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DIVE RIGHT IN

Dive right in. You are alive– when? Maybe most at the times you don’t recall for sure, or you doubt the leap of faith’s allure, about the point of whether you can swim. Now, do have friends. . . And, … Continue reading

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LOVE WILL LET YOU. . . IF YOU LET IT!

Let the love just let you do it though you say, “UGGGH!” and doubt you have the needed strength to get you through it. Give to yourself and your own hand a gentle stroke, a little kiss, AND your mustered … Continue reading

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LOVE– PUT IT OUT!

love. . . if you put it out, it’s best. . . to self and others all about. . . For I would cast quite much in doubt the chance for it to do its job, while resting in some … Continue reading

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I DUB THEE DWEEB

Well, I could dub me dweeb of the day. . . but I doubt I’d go that way– I’d be afraid, you wouldn’t then come out to play.

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