The Things I Take For Granted

His eyes lit up like a child on Christmas morning. Better than any wrapped present under a tree, the rolling ocean, on a gray day, looked thirteen shades of green against a back drop of deep purple clouds full of rain. * He was not child, perhaps a man in middle age and his excitement […]

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Have I Been Wrong?

Can it be that I have had it all wrong? Is it possible that the damaged soul I have been trying to HEAL Is not so damaged after all?   Perhaps it bends and flows with the life force I feed it   Maybe it adjusts illumination depending on how much light I allow in […]

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