Tag: poetry

Reflection

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A bit of photography ‘magic’ and some thoughts over at Dreaming Existence .
I have been working feverishly to complete the book, having all this extra time on my hands. And making jewelry, reading, baking, cooking. I hop outside for a bit of Vitamin D when I can and am watching the little back yard lake slowly drying up….😞

I am still here, am healthy, we have shelter and food. I hope you are all faring well during this most frightening and disruptive moment in our lives. Take care, stay safe, stay in, love one another, and wash those hands!

😘🤗💕

Changes

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More ramblings from an unemployed mind. Stop by and say hi. We can share a few moments together in my sacred space

The door up top? That’s for my buddy Dan Antion. He is a faithful prompt poster and today is for Norm Frampton’s Thursday Doors prompt.

It didn’t fit with my words over there but I wanted to share a door here. This one was taken in Chattanooga, Tennessee a year or so ago.

I hope you are all very well. Stay safe,

Cheryl

Recollections

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I have a new post up on Dreaming Existence

We are all challenged during this uncertain time in our history.  I decided to share some of the beauty I have seen in the world over the years I have been rather addicted to photography.  Check my posts out when you have time.

Meanwhile, be safe, pay attention, don’t judge and trust your true instincts.  There is merit in most information but the delivery is not always accurate.  Be kind to all humans.  God does not love based on any of our human conditions.  Age, race, sex, ideals, nationalities….the soul is all that is visible to the One who created it all.

Love and Light,

Cheryl

PS This fellow was a regular guest at our home in Costa Rica.  I named him Gary.  He loved bread crumbs.  Oh, and do check out the new space.  There is a different image there!  A two-fer!