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I touch God in my song
as the hill touches the far-away sea with its waterfall. The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough. Let my love, like sunlight, surround you and yet give you illumined freedom. Love remains a secret even when spoken, for only a lover truly knows that he is loved. Emancipation from the bondage of the soil is no freedom for the tree. In love I pay my endless debt to thee for what thou art. -Rabindranath Tagore >> Link << |
*sits to write...thinking there is no good way to put what I feel*
Of all the things I have read and learned, a few stay in my head: Always welcome a stranger with a smile...for you know not who they are or what thay have been through just to meet you. Keep your fork...the best is yet to come... Hope for the best but always be prepared for the worst. Love, hugs, smiles, time, and kind words are all free...give generously And, most of all, I wish you enough... *rolls paper...adjusts hat...corks bottle, and tosses it out* :) |
Sometimes topics turned stale get revived and a new member gets a gift!
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Unrolls paper, ink pen in hand and writes : For my child A~~~~~~~: I love you and I always will. Signed, Your Da da Rolls paper up, pokes into bottle, corks it up, and ............................. http://i299.photobucket.com/albums/m...bluebottle.gif |
if you love something set it free, if it comes back to you it's yours- if it doesn't....... it never was. http://i373.photobucket.com/albums/o...25/S-XS002.jpg |
letter to the sea
misery and have shared such intimacy over the decades i feel myself shutting down running on empty, i'm coasting things seem so impossible locked in a box things feel so impossible something's gotta give somewhere it would be super awesome if you could send me some hope <3 Natalie |
Follow your heart
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*unrolling a piece of parchment to write on and uncorking a bottle*
Please be kind to animals They give us love unconditionally Comfort us when we're sad Stand by us no matter who comes and goes in our lives They teach us a lesson we often take for granted *rolling up paper, popping it into bottle, cork in place* Throwing it as far into the water as I possibly can |
rolls out special paper, dips pen in ink..
Dear Wolfy, the tides roll in the tides roll out never doubt there is an ocean in between |
Tide rolls in and I spot a bottle
Picking it up I notice a piece of paper inside I uncork the bottle and pull out the note As I read it, I smile When one door closes, another one opens I'm thinking, life has an odd way of giving you what you need when you really need it So, I add those words to the paper, roll it up, cork it and toss it back to sea Someday someone else will need to read that for assurance |
Pulls cork....takes out the pen...and writes
You'll find many thing on this earth that have many uses. You'll find ways to recycle and reuse things. You'll find ways to break down things and recycle them. It's all good. The one thing you can not recycle is TIME Time is not recyclable... don't waste it....use it wisely...take care of ya business and do it in time. :praying: |
My message today: what doesn't kill you will make you stronger
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writing on fine parchment with a long feathered Quill pen..
Life is too fucking short. Find your happiness. You have no room in your life for negative nonsense.. when you let that go, you have more room for the warm fuzzy stuff... Pops corks and lets it go... |
There's only one of us here. |
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You are never truly alone The rest of us have a way of finding out where "here" is So, you can run, but you can't hide |
To everyone (friends, family, lovers, fighters) that have touched My life in some fashion:
Thank you for the memories. (f) |
...~* {{{ Re: "Tell me something good" }}} *~...
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Since the day we met we've learned so much about one another: Like how we handle stress when it comes our way whether it's a cloudy or sunny day; to what we do when the tide threatens to suck us under, or what makes us tick when it rains or we hear thunder. Since I have known you, I've learned that you have my best interest at heart: that you care about what happens to me, what breaks my heart; Your acuity for seeing who I am has been with us since the start. I want you to know that your talent for driving me safely, the sweetness you whisper to my ears, the way you touch me, touch my heart, the way you share your world with me wholeheartedly, sustains me and surrounds me with the knowing, the feeling, that you will always treat me with loving respect. Spending time with you and the way we discover what each day brings, Is the most beautiful feeling in the world... *I carry you in my heart* :stillheart: |
*grabs a bottle & shoves a note inside* -- To laugh is to risk appearing the fool.. To weep is to risk appearing sentimental.. To reach out is to risk involvement.. To expose feelings is to risk exposing your true self.. To place your ideas and dreams before the crowd is to risk their rejection.. To love is to risk not being loved in return.. To live is to risk dying.. To hope is to risk despair.. To try is to risk failure.. But the greatest hazard in life, is to risk nothing. -Author Unknown. *corks the bottle and tosses it out to sea* 2011 is about taking risks, for me.. something i've always been too scared to do.. i will put myself out there more, learn to live again, embrace friendships, do things i love doing, make wishes, dream dreams and see that even though things may not go the way i want them too, it's about lessons learned & growth... accepting changes and being more open minded.. and now , sending the bottle out, i'm paying it forward, hopefully! |
"i tried self-restraint once, but i couldn't close the forth handcuff."
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Here I remain. Never forgetting. A candle shining brightly. A guide. A map home.
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