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Originally Posted by Squatchit
Wonderful and very inspiring.
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Thank you Squatch, Silvergirl and Nada! :^)
Our inner movement of thought,
our engaging embrace of each day we call "life",
is a song that is sung like no other.
We create and we express, we share and we adsorb.
We compose ourselves,
as a deeply complex-collection-of-associative-impressions,
momentarily encapsulated in time...
kinda frozen for the sake of an experience,
then thawed that another may enter.
We are light moving forward in favor of what comes..
and what emerges of this
is a result of the groundwork we lay
of the manor in which investments are made
of the dreams that we weave as to how to proceed
and of those, all combined, there come-forth our gifts...
gifts that are not realized as a collection of things
but gifts that congeal into "wise". :^)