Therapy is drudging up old feelings – places where I tend to get stuck. I don’t have the answers I need to move on yet, so all I can do is breathe through the moments and be mindful in the present.
A wren showed up the other day,heard him before I saw him,took over the Chickadee nest,killed the babies and settled in.Nature is like that. I witness with horror and awethe chickadees move on –reproduction is industry –I watch the wren couple nowbuild their nest and sing aloud Goldfinches love the chase,yellow darts of joy;I shoo […]
One Woman's Quest II 
Punches right in the heart
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It kind of does.
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So poignant…
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Thanks Heather. A picture hold a thousand words.
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That it does…and sometimes leaves us speechless..
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beautifully sad……….
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Haunting for sure.
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yes it is………
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So random! Funny the places you find shoes.
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Right! I always wonder about the story behind the one shoe.
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And socks too.
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Strange and striking snap
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Thank you. I thought so too. Looks like there is a story here.
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Yes
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