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Oasis, do you have one, or a shelter from the storm? When we learn to create these in our own hearts, life gets much simpler, and dare I say – easier. St. Augustine Beach, last October with a waning moon.
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The rain was falling so gently in drifts across the sky the other day that it looked like snow. A blast of winter is coming through tonight, and tomorrow, but will be gone by Thursday. In all of the places I have lived there's snow now. Here in St. Augustine,…
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Nobody likes me, Everybody hates me, Think I'll go eat worms… Remember this song? It gets side tracked about the worm and loses the focus of the pity party, but it could be the first (of many) pity party lyrics penned for m-m-m-my generation! The photograph that I have of a worm…
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The past is just a goodbye, A dream already dreamt. The future a dream coming true. Happy Dreams to all! St. Augustine Beach, and sea oats sunset!
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In the western sky this evening, a low cloud ceiling left a narrow window close to the horizon, and after dark you might not have noticed this slice of sky if Venus hadn't appeared in it shining so brightly like a persistent irresistible smile! Our sister planet got dimmer and dimmer as she…
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Southern tinsel!
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Although the Winter Solstice marks the longest night of the year, it is a celebration of light. It's the birthday of the sun. Our red star turns his warm face back to earth once again and like the ancients, we are assured that there will be another spring and another harvest and…
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Where we put our attention, our energy, our focus, there is where we live. Our life is there. It might be little things that hijack our thoughts, or huge things, but these big and small things are the ones that will grow and thrive. Strands of Spanish Moss capturing…
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Where waves break, souls are mended. Found this quote without an author at the shop where I work, Expressions in St. Augustine and it was true on the Cape and equally true here in my adopted Florida home.
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(After a few choice expletives aimed at that "something" that keeps pulling me into a hole.) I want to go to the root of my happiness & hang on to it – Really I won't need to cling to it, will I? Non attatchment – non judgement - What…
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