Tag Archives: Good

COUNT THE GOOD

Count the good– the room to breathe, dependable solidity (yeah, knock on wood). . . But feel, too, the tough– the moments when you deeply grieve, the pains with which you heave and seethe, boot-shaking things that have you shudder … Continue reading

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IT’S WHATCH’YOU DO!

It’s whatch’you do. . . So do it. And do it. Go over it, cover it, under it, through it, in such a way no one else would. . . Do, do, until it’s done and you know you done … Continue reading

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OM– WHICH CHAKRA?

Ommmmm. . . . Which Chakra’s in my tummy-tum?– You know, that one that drums quite sadly, since the running rain and gray went quick away, and now, again, they come? Which chakra’s spinning in my brain, so fast it … Continue reading

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BE GOOD TO THAT LITTLE GAL

Be good to that little gal who is yourself. . . she needs a trusty pal more steady than the only sometimes coming magic elf. . . And you are the best friend that she has anywhere, whether near or … Continue reading

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PAIN NO GAIN

Pain is NO gain. . . nor does it name you to any Hall of Fame– at least to none on Earth that be at all humane, and which have for you and humankind your lasting basic worth in mind– … Continue reading

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THE COLOR OF A SOFT GRAY DAY

A soft gray day, late January. . . the pale sun, the ambiance so airy breathe life and light to spring’s small blooms, and gentle pop of squirrel peep, plus bubbling fresh birdsong. . . the clear, cool warmth, the … Continue reading

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MY LIFE’S A WORK OF ART

My life’s a work of art– and it’s been mine and Good, and within the Universe’s Mind has flowed, right from the start, just as it should.

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