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Going Home

Sometimes I want to go home to the home I never had where I will feel safe, loved, even cherished. Home where people love each other, help others less fortunate. I want to go home where I do not feel … Continue reading

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Coming Home

I step quietly, reverntly into the floresta–magic happens here–calm, comfort, wonder and awe prevail. Living, breathing, pulsing with life, the floresta wraps me in a world of dappled light, sweet smelling scents, trills and arpeggios of sound, tendrils of energy … Continue reading

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Are You Willing?

He asked, “Are you willing to give up everything to follow me?” Though I eagerly agreed, I had no idea what He meant. One by one, the petals fell and wither away. Sometimes I tried to stop them for the … Continue reading

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Perfect Love

God, You are my Beloved, and I am Yours, too. You are my refuge, the Source of all of my joy. How faithful is Your love. Your grace need not be earned for You bestow it so generously. Oh, Creator … Continue reading

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Only the Real Thing

Do not put cream, honey, chocolate, or anything else on my strawberry. I want it warm from the sun, sweet-tart on my tongue and filled with the kiss of God. Related articles The History of Strawberries and Chocolate (berries.com)

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House or Home?

House Peaceful, safe Nourishing, inviting, welcoming Make your house your home. Only love can make a home. Home

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My Home?

Where is my home? My country of origin–USA Brazil, my adopted country, the house where I live nestled next to the floresta, each is my home with a piece of my heart. But my unchanging home is with the Divine, … Continue reading

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Space of Love

Our homes should be a space of love, haven created with care, reflecting our inner most being, a place of renewal, oasis with sweet waters of life. As I walk my land, I pluck a sweet fruit here, see color … Continue reading

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