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Six Word Story (100)
Read more: Six Word Story (100)We usually leave our Christmas Tree up until the end of January. We can’t always get a real tree, but in the years we do it’s a slow battle with falling needles and my love for the scent of natural pine. We watch as the moisture slowly leaches from branches despite regular watering. This tree…
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Joy
Read more: JoyFound in simple spaceswhen lights have dimmed to easeweariness of day from shoulders prone. In the morning beamswhere radiance singsreserving stage for feathered accompaniment notes. Shimmers in the shadowslike the fuzziness of heat,but greats in bells that chime with chirping mirth. Often hid amidwide open spaceblending with a magic you can not trace. Given to…
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Six Word Story (96)
Read more: Six Word Story (96)Sometimes they stick like tar that creeps into every crevice, becoming impossible to wash away.
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Six Word Story (95)
Read more: Six Word Story (95)Have you ever felt the wind beneath your wings? Those moments in life when things are going well and the momentum lifts you high above the twisting paths and stones that trip others up? Have you ever felt tired in those moments of success? In those highs, we are still working. The blessing in them…





