As they pray for someone to share the remainders
of their lives with.
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Backgrounds of yesterday come through in a song I first learned to sing when in girl scouts in seventh grade.
I still feel it’s specialness inside each time I sing it today.
Music on fire – literally.
Touching the inner screens of photography, etching their images into an insight proven to be photographically filled with an energy.Signaling the brain, opening doors into lavender dimensions, kept hidden until now.
Many moods exacting a peaceful calm throughout my being, taking all stress away, and making my mind a place of serenity and contemplation.
Tantamount to uneclipsable moments, all thoughts find their places and ride on clouds of forgiveness into the blue above.Forging ideas creatively, every single moment throughout life.
Feeling God’s presence through nature, surrounding me with
Trees whispering His name, being blown to my ears as I sithere and write.Loving feelings touching my soul, basking in God’s goodness,wanting more than ever to be with Him.
Reflections decorating bluened shades of a waterfall.
On days of hopeless abandon, turning away from everyone, hiding in catacombs of my mind, not wanting to be seen in daylight hours.
Sitting close to a forbidden place, able to reach out and touch the entrance to it.
Twelve rectangular windows, like twelve apostles waiting, standing guard so no one unanticipated can pass through.Deadbolt standing rigidly on the door, a key hole beckoning to explore labyrinths beyond the entrance.Wonder, full of curiosity – wanting to see what lies beyond the reach of sight.Touching softly, tongs of my mind, echoing and reechoing my heart’s…