Tag Archives: wholeness

versions

you’ve gotten the real me.                                 and my attempt at offering the authentic, unedited version of me.                            you’ve seen my ponderings and read my words and understand that i am pretty much a mess. but a beautiful and redeemed mess.  i … Continue reading

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words

everywhere she looked she saw words. so, like an artist puts oil on a canvas, she painted her world by putting beauty into words. so i paint with my pen.                        … Continue reading

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final say

she made her way up the cliff…pulled by strong and unseen Hands.  then she stood straight and breathed the clean air.  at the top, at this place it all looked different. even though pain and grief had left their mark…the … Continue reading

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the table

we come each week to the table. hoping to be met with bounty. to turn in our empty plates and hunger … and come out full. everyone comes with her own posture.  some of us have elbows on the table, … Continue reading

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bestowed

                          be-stow [be-stow]  to present as a gift. on or upon. every now and then i wake up and wish i were different.  i wish i was the kind of person who was likeable and pleasing.   who played the game … Continue reading

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bent

wind.  storms.  affliction. disruptions to our quiet, settled lives.  times when we feel blown around and beaten. and bent. like broken branches… our old, dead and unused parts get pruned off by the strength of the wind.  and at first … Continue reading

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