Privileged hands these Which utter things My tongue may not tell
Distant Heartbeats
Boycott Love And Embrace The Detox
Garden of Dreams
Cultivating thoughts nurturing meditations my garden of dreams
The Nurturing of Love
from “Prologue” in The Letter by Richard Paul Evans I am not a believer in love at first sight. For love, in its truest form, is not the thing of starry-eyed or star-crossed lovers, it is far more organic, requiring nurturing and time to fully bloom, and, as such, seen best not in its …
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These are hard things to conquer, but the right friend will take you by the hand and show you the way out. Thank God I have a friend like that.
Change
Some people come into our lives and we hardly know they are there. They drop in and right back out again like callers to a crowded open house. But then there are those who come inside and take up residence, and almost imperceptibly they change who we will become… and we them.
The ocean’s waves come quietly ashore,
Then disappear as quickly as they came.
No matter what the sand was like before,
When water leaves, it’s never quite the same.
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