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Mirrors In Their Faces

The reflections we receive from other people’s reactions toward us can be hurtful and inaccurate mirrors.
How do we process this and use truth to combat it when those mirrors begin to show us ugly things?

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Life love thoughts

Encouragement on Rainy Days

Sometimes, life feels like a dead-end. Stagnant. “Where the heck is life?” you ask, numbly, sitting on the edge of your bed.
Friend, let me pick up your face with a little light and love:
Read on ❤

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Diaries poetry thoughts

Blue Skies (and the Mule Man)

A poem from the book “The Universe Inside Her II: A Book of Unsorted Poetic Letters”

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Fiction Lessons Life My Favorites My journey Short stories thoughts

The Stealing of One’s Reflection

A jealous person will always prevent you from seeing the good and beauty in yourself.
A short story fable.

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Our Rose Garden

This garden will always have been a blessing to me, and now I let it grow and reverently sit in its shade.
for,
to revel in something, but not ruin it, you must be reverent and respectful of the treasure it is to cherish.

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Diaries Lessons letters love My journey thoughts

I’m Sorry I Didn’t Meet You

And it kills me to remember you shaking your head, after you came to me in tears, and walking out that door to never come knocking again.

I still want to grow old with you if you’ll let me. If you’ll help me rebuild these broken pieces of this once-most-beautiful home.

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Becoming Each Other

Our perspective is our universe.

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Life love thoughts

Caring for the Least Among Us

Where have we failed at love?

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Lessons Life thoughts Work/Life

Extra Ordinary

Everyone extraordinary was once incredibly boringly ordinary.

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Fiction Lessons love thoughts

Kanda Land P.14

Distrust has wedged herself again between these two tortured souls. Neither knows how to fix or approach the other and this disconnect–this silence–may be deafening for a while.