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One More Day..

My vow during this time of seclusion, introspection, redirection and rejuvenation is to post something of value each day. Something to give a smile, a moment of reverie or a sweet remembrance. Today I’m sharing a bit of humor from the guys who patrol our little lake. Take a peek to see what they are Up…
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Love Is All Around

My thoughts today over at the new place. I hope you have a moment to follow me there. Love is All Around
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Forever Never/Dream to Nightmares

I am finally ready to draw this tale to an end and so have begun its final walk. Here is an excerpt in my new space. You can read my words Here. PS. I hope you have a fantastic #free48!
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A Fine Mess..

New post over at Dreaming Existence. I hope you have time to stop by. It’s brief but pointed. I am feeling very discouraged about what I thought was the existence of human decency. This week has shown me a lot of rising ugly behavior and it is quite frightening. Many wish to turn their heads or worse…
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Old Man #Photography
Old man, take a look at my life… I’m a lot like you… I need someone to love me… …the whole day through. Ah, one look in my eyes and you can tell that’s true.. Old man, take a look at my life, I’m a lot like you were….. Seeing these moss- bearded…
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In Another Dream

Somehow in this life, this dream, I have challenged myself to function in a most analytical arena, stretching my powers of detailed memory and patience, compassion and tolerance often to the edge of snapping. I love good communication with my fellow humans; however a work environment leaves little time or condusence to pleasant, equal exchange…
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What Dream, This Life..

A blink… A flash… a whisper… A wink. A breath.. A sigh… In the twinkle of an eye.. As softly passing by, Life nods and grins at the child within our eager souls. repeat. rewind. Of like and kind we circle back on all we thought we learned and…
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Show Me The Way

Every night I say a prayer….
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Sing It Ray

Everything is beautiful. The world is gonna’ find a way…. We must not close our minds, We must let our thoughts be free…. Please, let your dreams be beautiful.
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Nature’s Face/Photography/Poetry

At times I trudge through my life, sometimes with steps as light as air, yet often as though pulling lead balls chained to my ankles; still, I find constant comfort in the face of Nature. We have had a dreary sort of Winter, although the holidays were bright and full. The unrest in the world…
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