What a gift to get, Even at an end– To begin anew again.
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FRESH OFF THE PAGE: Right here, always
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THROUGH MY LENS: Heart of the matter
If you look it up, there is no real synonym for the heart, no one word that means quite the same thing.
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Hitting the Trail
I decided to do... something that got me moving through the world in a way that reminded me of how beautiful it can be, and that I needed to enjoy each and every day while I can.
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THROUGH MY LENS: Fridge magnet gallery
They are constant, visual reminders to me of all the places I've been, the things I've seen and learned, and the other travels, hopefully, still to come...
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Leveling Up
Writing had become my way of telling myself my own stories, looking for clues in all the tangled events...
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On the Run
Quite often in life, I've had to do things I didn't like to do... taking on the task of running might seem like small potatoes at first, in reality it was more akin to climbing a mountain...
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FRESH OFF THE PAGE: Go in grace
I taste it in my voice, running like a river, mingling with others... flowing in and out, filling up the endless sky...
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Silent Summer
... I felt what I wanted now was to get out into the world again. To be a part of it, to be connected once more.
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Of Gods and Small Things
I see the divine close at hand every day, and have never felt the need to find it in a church or give it a name of any kind.
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Coming Home Again
Like Scarlett O'Hara, I felt like I was running back to Tara to find some strength. Only my Tara was about 1600 square feet with a cemetery just beyond the backyard.
