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The Owl Child Diaries
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The Owl Child Diaries. Notes From Spirit's Path. Friday, March 16. This is a poem. Get to be me within it all. I love how I've learned. To surrender to God's. To be grateful for all that I am. And all that I have. And all that there is. I am thankful for me. My ability to smile. My ability to see goodness. My ability to be fair. My ability to fail. I love myself now. Even if it all seems to be going. I surrender to God's. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Learning to fly the great earth plane.
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The Owl Child Diaries: Sparkle This
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The Owl Child Diaries. Notes From Spirit's Path. Thursday, September 24. I live for this. The smile curling up from your lips. The touch of a baby's fingertips. The swirl of the music moving my hips. I live for this. The wind blowing back my hair from my face. The sky filling up that upward space. The moon shining light into the dark of this place. I live for this. The bright lights of a night on the town. The laughter of friends lift me up from my down. The awe of the universe erasing my frown.
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The Owl Child Diaries: Can't Hide
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The Owl Child Diaries. Notes From Spirit's Path. Wednesday, February 29. Mama what's the recipe. For happiness deep inside. Mama what's the secret. I don't know it. What I don't know. Mama it's cold outside. In the summertime it's hot. I just want to be welcomed back in. I would be happy to be welcomed back in. What makes me happy. Mama there's all these rules. I never get it right. Staying close to your crooked line. I never get it straight. I just want it to be okay. What is not okay. It is time now.
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The Owl Child Diaries: October 2013
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The Owl Child Diaries. Notes From Spirit's Path. Thursday, October 24. Myself; I forget to look up and. See stars, and I forget the knowing voice inside. I hear only the chattering of doubt, yes, shadows. Serving a purpose of sorts, we all carry. The voice of our heart colored over time. By shadows that help us hear our messages to. Ourselves, like a dark night does, covering what doesn't matter. So that you can see what's important, the stars. Darkness of night, blanketing the distractions of the day.
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The Owl Child Diaries: October 2010
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The Owl Child Diaries. Notes From Spirit's Path. Sunday, October 24. The Mighty Rocks We Carry. A current is building. Held tight in deep crevices. So gripped by fear. You called me as. I left you dry. Capsized in emotional waters. No soothing shore to reach. No hidden inlets shared. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Learning to fly the great earth plane. Finding messages to share. Feeding hearts, minds and souls. Owl Child dancing wildly - smiling her owl smile. It is time now.
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The Owl Child Diaries: Blessed
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The Owl Child Diaries. Notes From Spirit's Path. Saturday, September 26. Days in the sun. And children well fed. Work that is mine. Wheels to ride in. Breathed to life by my efforts. Blessed to life as God set forth. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Learning to fly the great earth plane. Finding messages to share. Feeding hearts, minds and souls. Owl Child dancing wildly - smiling her owl smile. Will you believe in the bright sunrise? Will you bring your happiness to share? It is time now.
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The Owl Child Diaries: October 2009
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The Owl Child Diaries. Notes From Spirit's Path. Thursday, October 22. Lost within the fog. Created by the un-thawing. Created by the ice melting. Created by the warmth growing. So long within my bones. Let it go without my knowing. Let it go to keep on going. Let it go to and just forgiving. Thankful to learn about living. Forgotten until this day. Last anger still residing. This last bit within hiding. This last bit inside hanging. This last door opening wide. Fingers clenched releasing me. Learning to...
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The Owl Child Diaries: The Mighty Rocks We Carry
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The Owl Child Diaries. Notes From Spirit's Path. Sunday, October 24. The Mighty Rocks We Carry. A current is building. Held tight in deep crevices. So gripped by fear. You called me as. I left you dry. Capsized in emotional waters. No soothing shore to reach. No hidden inlets shared. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Learning to fly the great earth plane. Finding messages to share. Feeding hearts, minds and souls. Owl Child dancing wildly - smiling her owl smile. Will you believe in the bright sunrise?
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The Owl Child Diaries: Clouds
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The Owl Child Diaries. Notes From Spirit's Path. Wednesday, September 23. When clouds fill my sky. When clouds fill my sky. I look at the clouds. When the rain comes. As it does from time to time. When the rain comes. I ponder the grey. Trying to keep my arms dry. When the grey lingers. Sometimes we can't control it. When the grey lingers. I look for the silver within. Seeking messages in the grey. By the light of day. We have a clearer vision. By the light of day. We do not seek out clouds.
