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“In clinging, I wanted
to cage the bird.
Only when I let her be free,
she returned with her flock.”
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to cage the bird.
Only when I let her be free,
she returned with her flock.”
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“In withdrawing from noise,
a new voice emerged.
In losing my voice,
I could speak to my soul.”
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a new voice emerged.
In losing my voice,
I could speak to my soul.”
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“I sat beneath a jacaranda tree,
where bees hummed soft in gentle glee.
They danced for you and sang with me–
at that moment I felt completely free.”
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where bees hummed soft in gentle glee.
They danced for you and sang with me–
at that moment I felt completely free.”
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“Flowers don’t worry they won’t bloom tomorrow.”
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“I used to complain why me. Now I wonder why me, and why I have been blessed so much.”
― Is Gratitude the Most Powerful Prayer?: 52 Recitable Gratitude Prayers to Heal, Inspire, and Fall in Love with Life Again
― Is Gratitude the Most Powerful Prayer?: 52 Recitable Gratitude Prayers to Heal, Inspire, and Fall in Love with Life Again
“The divine light you show me
when I walk through the trees.
You remind me the presence,
that someone’s out watching over me.”
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when I walk through the trees.
You remind me the presence,
that someone’s out watching over me.”
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“The garden gloves kept
my hands from soiling.
Only in losing the gloves,
I was graced with
the rose's touch.”
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my hands from soiling.
Only in losing the gloves,
I was graced with
the rose's touch.”
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“You gifted me breath
so gentle and free.
I realized the worth
only where there were no trees.”
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so gentle and free.
I realized the worth
only where there were no trees.”
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“House plants die
with overwater, overlove.
Only when I stepped back,
the entire garden began to grow.”
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with overwater, overlove.
Only when I stepped back,
the entire garden began to grow.”
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“My soul swam in the ocean,
joined by rivers of joy, sorrow, and passion.”
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joined by rivers of joy, sorrow, and passion.”
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“Your footprints bear the tender flowers.”
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