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I am very thankful to be chosen for the February gift - copper/quartz wand. I am surprised and kinda' giddy too. I will meditate long and hard on its use for others as well as self. This is a great honor and a great opportunity being its recipient. Again, thank you , , ,

Tim

There once was a land far, far away. A very strange land it was. To get to this land one would have to travel over the great mountains called there and across the wide river called here. The place of the very strange land was called today. In the land of today was a most beautiful young girl. And this beautiful young girl had a most wonderful pony. The pony was her best friend. They would play together sometimes day and night and night and day. Then one day the pony was not there.

The beautiful… Continue

Tiring of the blah, blah, blah of the now distant television wearily I made my way to the study. Reaching forward I opened the blinds eager to view the night’s rains drizzle slowly upon the accepting earth. Bright was the glare emitting from the room’s lamp. Its many tentacles were twisting and reaching outward like an octopus seeking its prey. Fighting the array of dark suckers I twisted the small knob silencing its cry of battle seeking an empirical quest to conquer. Left with what seemed to b… Continue

WOW! Time is fluid I am sure since it resists capitivity like water running between your fingers. I have tried to grasp and failed or, maybe, just realized it is not mine, but belongs only to the universe. Thusly, surrendering, recently I have discovered I have so much that it's waste has become the fruit of indecision. Now, mind you, I haven't unearthed hours of unlaiden time you see. 'Tis more like I have weeded those priorities that really were more like thieves in the darkness of night. Alth… Continue

I made a quick dash and post there before head'n to work, , , I realize I need an outlet for my writing and ponder if here is where it shall be , , ,maybe I question how much I will share in a public arena, yet I realize to network one must be willing to risk, yet what are the risks , , ,now I am wandering, trust will be my word for meditation throughout today , , , and here are some words of advice for all those adventureres who read this, , , , , ,

oh, way up in the sky,
the little bird does… Continue