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Abandoned #ThursdayDoors

I fear my countenance now has changed, the wear and tear of life has stained my skin- within the cracks grow long, what once so strong now wounded, bleeding as my soul pleading begs for release from time’s relentless march, the Minutemen beat at the door, I ask for just a moment more- or two…
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Neverending Story/Photography/Music/Movies

This is from one of my favorite movies since my boys were young. I can’t even recall how many times I have seen The Neverending Story, a touching, imaginative film from the 80’s. Beyond the main theme which guides the film-that we dream our world into existence and when we stop believing in our ability…
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A Good Day/#poetry #photography

Sunshine… On my shoulders… in my eyes…. Peering, peeking… Quietly sneaking across the sky… Hours pass as, hardly…
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Because/Poetry #SoCS
September now has passed from view and Autumn in the mists of dank and often dreary days of Winter’s cold and unsympathetic hand. Suppose we, then, weep not for days in whose long, languid shadows we swore at sweat, nor regret the changing climes in these fearful times. Soon the sap will…
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A Rat Has No Fear…

Never underestimate a rat… Watch this if you need a good laugh. https://t.co/XWFM1MoDjB — Greg Sarafan™ (@GSarafan) November 14, 2018 Visit Linda Hill’s blog for more great One Liners and join the fun.
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A Flake/#SoCs

Okay, I’m saying it for you. That’s what many of you will say when you read my post, but I don’t even care. If being a flake means I have faith in something outside of myself that keeps me going in a world gone mad around me then I’d rather be a flake doing life.…
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Don’t Give Up/#1LinerWednesday

In these past few weeks my will to continue this seriously flawed experiment called humanity has been tested. There have been moments when I have asked my Creator why I am here, feeling invisible, out of place and very much alone. As usual, a visit to Mother Earth renews my Spirit for another week. I…
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In All Things/#Inspiration

God called to me today, ”Get up, come out and play!” The Earth is there with open arms to dazzle with her mystic charms.. lead on! Her stewards once of flesh and bone now rest as dust and ash immortalized in bronze and stone, their histories shared for cash …
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I Could’a Been a Contender…#1LinerWeds
But nooooooo…….
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Fractured Rainbows/#Photography

Fractured Light broken lines refracting life beyond the blur of shadows and clouds rainbows bright without the hue of Indigo blue Existence whispers ”I am here” to be with you. May your day be bright, even if your rainbows are in pieces. Light is constant. Hugs!
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