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Expression – what a lovely word!

Manue Javier : The Official blog

Dogs… everybody LOVES dogs. People love having them around them, patting them and occasionally saying “that’s a good boy” even if the dog is female. With the massive portion of time they spend around humans, I bet there are a few things dogs wish they could also do and, bark at me if I am wrong, but I bet talking would top the charts.

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ONE LAST TIME

THE BOOK OF CALLING

ONE  LAST  TIME

He stands on the brink of eternity

Much older and still with that sense of being alone

Numbness of will a constant veil that covers;

Truly untouched by the mystery of real life

Though for years artistry flared with an inner strength

Creative strides and prosperous bursts loosened the grip at times,

But have since faded;

Now, one last time in the stretch of this dark night sky

The stars draw him close again

Such depth in distance

Breadth of imagination in awe

Specks of light beyond all human understanding

The wonder of their contrasts in patterns,

Certainly science but a cloak of pride.

For a youthful moment the heart yearns

An old longing to truly know wraps about

And words in a new whisper come from the mouth-

“Lord of Creation, reveal Yourself to me!”

Eyes close

All is quiet

And then, powerful new light suddenly…

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Battle of a Lifetime.

Beauty From Ashes

Are there days you just want to pull out your hair because there is something in your life that is driving you crazy, and you want it gone?

Ya, I’ve had lots of days like that too! I feel like there is a mountain in the way, that I can’t move. Over the years I have gained some perspective and know now that some of those mountains were molehills…

I had opened their bedroom door. I’m pretty sure there wasn’t a square inch of rug to be seen in the whole room. Clothes, books, gadgets and gizmos were strewn everywhere. I think there may have been a bed somewhere amid it all. Sighing, I closed the door and went to find my child.

I didn’t consider myself a nagger or guilt tripper, but I had been on my child many times about their messy room and I seemed to be…

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