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Continue reading →: A Little Seed
I try to keep track of all the orbits of my household. I got up from the leather chair after thinking about everything and nothing. I shot up a few prayers. I listened to the noise. I read some of Paul’s words on tearing down strongholds which I was reminded…
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Continue reading →: >Staying Kind of Love
> trifecta of blue smokegets in her blue eyes“if only” borne blue skies the sugeon generalcommands her attentionbut she has no retention her daughters inhaledinto the social systemmatch lit by father him love is a joke nowa juggling of death sticksher prayers of lives quits i lied when i laughedi wanted…
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Continue reading →: >In and Sometimes Of
> I remember praying words only our spirits understood. Those mysteries behind a veil where angels gather and gold is laid. Some would say you were in the world not of it. Yet those who loved you, who came near you knew this was a small truth of your life.…
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Continue reading →: >Trolling under the Fridge
> I moved the fridge out. It’s been a couple of months. Dust bunnies, like fog blanket the odd lots. Cat toys, Milk jug rings, Number 2 pencils, Hairy dog kibbles, Dead bodies (army men), Magnets huddled together, Cap’n crunch berries, Matchbox cars, Legos, Cheezits, Pretzels, Ornaments, Cookie sheet?, AND…
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Continue reading →: >Or WHAT!?
> Chop sticks or chap stick? Both touch the lips. Tube socks or tube steaks? Both retain water. Saxophone or phone sex? Both captive…ate. Bow Flex or flexing beau? Both impress. Violin or Lynn is vile? Both can squawk. Superman or rubber band? Both are a stretch. Gypsy queens or…
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Continue reading →: >That’s Wurd
> Really, and spell check underlined it. Which, by the way is the intent of the misspelling. When, in the streets of the common, if it’s wurd, it’s an underlined truth. There are hand gestures that synchronize… In sign language it’s a double “I love you” tilted toward ones belly.…
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Continue reading →: >Slowly Slowly Praying
>Prayer has become a mystery over the years to me. So I thought this morning should I just slow down? Should I say less audibly and let heart issues sit silently? I’ve used books on praying the hours. I’ve read Richard Foster’s wonderful book on prayer. The scriptures are sprinkled…
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Continue reading →: >Take Five
> Stop staring, stop actingand get out there and make it real!Don’t you see the curtain’s up on your life! “All men die, few men truly live.” “What we do today will echo in eternity.” “To thine own self be true.” Go on, sell yourself, it won’t cause death. We both…
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Continue reading →: >Shhh…listen.
> The rain tapping on our van The cat strolling down the laminate The ice veneer on limbs cracking in the wind The dot dashing of chalk on a board The train howling over there somewhere Robins talk in the maple A line of geese returning on the distance Whispers…
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Continue reading →: >Schwarmerei
> a hand out to dance hip-hop in a German pub with old men at their stations leaning into a very dark beer and smoke started its movement with ours I flipped a guy’s hat off while bumping my frualine into a chair we flipped the air and all the…
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