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A Patchwork
Mom made us all beautiful quilts, and every semester, my friend Nancy spoke to my writing class about how to quilt. She brought quilts made by her grandmother to class. I wrote this poem during one of her lectures. Inspiration strikes when you least expect it!
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I Am a Revolution
I wrote this poem on a silent retreat as I was pondering whether to complete master-level training in Reiki. I was wondering if my father, who had passed away, would approve. Though he was a minister, he and my mother did not fully understand my metaphysical side. In this meditation,…
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Writing Poetry
Listening opens us up to other dimensions…if you can quiet the mind chatter to reveal a truth.
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Twin Flames
It is said we are not a body with a soul. We are a soul with a body. This relationship is an agreement made by two races.
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Extraordinary Sunshine Weaver
I found this name with an app. Though the method to discover this name was mundane, the name speaks volumes. Source is all.
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