A Relapse of Lyme Disease ~ Like a Ton of Bricks

And the truth smacks me in the face… and the hip… and the elbow… and the foot… and the wrist… BUT THE HEART? Like a ton of bricks dropped on my chest all the pieces to the puzzle fell into place The AHA! moment… the Saturday morning that I said the words aloud, “I think […]

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Perfection

“Thus we end this Course with love given and love received in truth.  You are the learner here until you realize that you are love.  You then become the teacher of what you are.  Your mind and heart join in the wholeheartedness in the embrace.  You are home, and there you will stay forever.”  ~ […]

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Longing ~ Haiku 2 ~ 1/13/16

Love walked in the room My heart made a distant sigh Could I remember? Blessitude Lorrie ❤ 1/13/16

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Haiku 9/14/15 ~ Perfect Love

As my heart opens The hole in my soul closes Perfect love blesses ~ Blessitude! Lorrie ❤ 9/14/15

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I Remember…An Odyssey ~ The Journey To…

This post is a part of a series of writings during a time of deep healing and transformation.  The following are links to the other writings in the series in chronological order:  Introduction & Haiku, The Funny Thing About Truth, The Journey To…, He Said I Have Anger, The Long Sleepless Night, Broken Arrow, Safe, […]

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Merry Go Round

Merry go round Until we go down Spinning top Boring a hole in the ground Throwing pieces Pieces that were me But I’m not sure if they fit anymore Ripped to the side The side of reality The side that was a dream Or a nightmare Merry go round Until we go down Spinning top […]

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Double Helix

I see a double helix rising higher and higher reaching to the sky riding on Angels wings the perfect protection the perfect inspiration speak to me now as my heart is so open I have been plied with beautiful gifts and they have opened my soul I see you I feel your beating heart the […]

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Exiled

The man in the tree is not known by all Many must walk by and never see him He watches and wonders where humanity is headed He’s been stuck in this tree for as long as he can remember His hands tried to break free but only became exposed roots If he could speak he […]

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Haiku ~ 8/4/14

Proudly struts her stuff Tin Man where’d your lover go On the promenade Blessitude Lorrie 8/4/14

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