Before You SpeakBefore you speak, let your words pass through three gates. At the first gate, ask yourself, ‘Is it true?’ At the second ask, ‘Is it necessary?’ At the third gate ask ‘Is it kind? Rumi
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Source of Inspiration Vol. 1The first of a series of books from Source of Inspiration is now available in print format and all ebook formats either through Intent Publishing or Amazon.com. All proceeds are being donated to a non-profit organization to be used for families in need. I have been a volunteer here in Brazil for fourteen years and appreciate any support you can give in the beautiful work we do here. Link for Intent Publishing http://intentpublishing.com/product/source-of-inspiration/ Link for Amazon.com http://www.amazon.com/
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Shard of pottery old artifact children look at me in awe when I say I lived before TV, Internet, cell phones a living time capsule am I these days
What’s in the center chocolate covered cherry aliens in the Earth new place to explore? Look deep inside, my friend into the center of your soul you’ll never be the same when you do when you finally discover who this one … Continue reading
What is the worst thing you ever did the biggest shame regret secret you guard in fear someone will know? Mine happened many years ago I’m putting it on the marque for all the world to see. My shame exposed … Continue reading
Scraps of paper float away secrets held too long written and released clearing away that which I guarded too long.
Sleeping upside down paws chasing bunnies in the air tiny yips and growls puppy dreams, an afternoon fare
Just when I thought life was almost over I’m given a new journey to begin. Where will this new path take me? What adventures lie in store? This old woman walks more slowly now back bent, knees creaky vision not … Continue reading
Capture a moment, snapshot of life hold it in your heart sweet time of yesteryear gone but not forgotten hanging on to what we hold dear.