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Every scar tells a story of survival.
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A gentle heart is wrapped with silken threads, let your eyes and mind dance in each moment to untie each one of those silken beautiful threads.
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Life is a story; with chapters and of being
possessed by emotions along the way.
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Spontaneity is childlike wonder, it is simplicity, abandon and curiosity; but, it takes 'courage' to embrace the unexpected.
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One Road leads to tension and worry; one road leads to fear and dread. My road leads me home to tranquility, to peace, serenity and solitude.
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"A hooligan cat homeless and tattered, hungry, and lurking on my porch battered;
a bitten ear and one eye, brought him inside and life was never the same ."
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Its all the odd shaped pieces, all the missing
ones, that will create the masterpiece that is me.
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I heard a bird singing in the morn' on a bitter cold winter day- it was so sweet and magical.
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My best journey has been the one within.
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Reach high, for stars lie hidden in your spirit, meditate deep, to find your way and answers.
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Be like a lotus flower, open your petals to let go of fear and sadness.
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Your Christmas tree may be standing tall and beautiful, and twinkling, but inside it is weeping ... its spirit and soul dying.
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When you find yourself on a
dead end street take a detour.
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Only a moment did you stay but you left a footprint in my life.
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When you lose your love to death, you are left with a wound- it will heal in time but you will always have a jagged scar.
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I sought a faith that did not see death as an end but as another beginning, much like the seasons that die to be reborn.
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Sometimes kids run away to see who will look for them.
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I wish the dark door of yesterday would close.
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Don't let the scars in your heart and
soul define who you will be in this life.
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My thoughts take me back to my sorrows- and I face each and let each go.
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Color has a soul that sparks imagination
and awakens your muse and creativity.
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You're not strong enough whispered the Devil to withstand life's storms and I yelled
back to him, thanks to God, I am the storm.
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When your world is moving too fast and you are lost in the chaos; end your day with watching a beautiful, tranquil sunset.
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Mommy, I want to stay with you forever just like this
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Compartmentalize your life around your dreams, hobbies, goals even your grief and hurt and you will grow as a person.
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A bit of kindness is like a lot of love.
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Grief and heartache are like ocean waves, at times calm, and at times the waves are crashing and roaring.
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And in my dream I am sailing the vastness of earth's waters, I am flying the wind at my back, the azure sky and moon above. With the freedom of nature all around me, I seek my true north.
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Dead leaves lay still until the wind takes them here and there: even the last flower is withered: yet, yet there is a beauty in decay.
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Even in a small space you can mimic a magical flowering woodland with stepping stones and a variety of wildflowers.
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