“…no single day is the same as any other and…each morning brings its own special miracle, it’s magic moment in which ancient universes are destroyed and new stars are created.”—Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept Magic lived—the coalescing of force and destiny. Her eyes shone with specks of gold […]
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STUDY HABITS
At the Academy, I used to take everything I had to study with me to the library. There were big round tables and I would stack everything I needed to read or work through onto a pile. I would work from that pile, on the right, and when complete move it to a second-forming […]
WHAT NEEDS SAID
“…There are special people in the world, good people that change lives of almost perfect strangers. People need to know that. I need to say it and believe the world will be better when we live in greater faith that such people are among us, everywhere, making worlds better each and every day simply […]
TWELVE-YEAR OLD SELF
I miss that, the innocence of attraction when you began to notice and be drawn, not with lust but to beauty in form and soul, and the romanticism of a youthful heart in growth. I miss that innocence. I miss that magic. I held onto that ideal and wonder for a long time, […]
BEARING WITNESS
The sun fell into line of sight with their eyes, its low-angle light pure gold, coloring the canvas of the world the same in sky and off the undulant skin of the sea before setting away and the last of its colors filtered into calmer reds, oranges, and violets overhead that ceded into stars. […]
STILL TRY…
“…She doesn’t know that she is beautiful. She has an idea, but she doubts; and in her doubt, she hides herself away. I wish she wouldn’t, but she does. Her beauty is more than superficial. It runs deep, is of spirit and light, and if ever she let it fully show, it would […]