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Written for Messy Miracles
Memory of a Deer
By Audrey Christine Once I saw a deer And I didn't know what his name was So I left him alone But one day he came back to me And I wrote him a letter But he chewed it up THE END
Loving and Living Spring
Dear Spring, Oh, how we have been anticipating your arrival. You have teased us with near summer-like days that turned into bone-shivering chills. Though you have officially arrived now, we know your winds are restless and change on whim. While your warmth and promise...
Change is in the Air
After a long blogging hiatus and much introspection, I am now writing in a new space. You are welcome to follow the journey at my new blogging home: Seeking The Still.
Awakening
It seems only right to unveil this blog on the first day of spring. The external world is awakening and I find myself being swept along with it. Spring signifies a rebirth of spirit to me and that is also what I'm seeking with this blog. For the past few years, I have...
Intimations of Immortality by Wordsworth
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting: The soul that rises with us, our life's star, Hath had elsewhere its setting, And cometh from afar; Not in entire forgetfulness, And not in utter nakedness, But trailing clouds of glory do we come From God, who is our home....
Sunday, August 3, 2008
We witnessed a miracle today! About a week and a half ago, I was picking green beans from the garden when I saw a beautiful blue and green caterpillar attached to one of the green beans. He wasn't moving and he was in a strange stance with his mouth and end fixed on...