Planted seeds for prosperity –images of children frolickingthe delight of yellow horizonstradition setting our fields ablaze Till greed came knocking –brother turning on brother Rhetoric and lies shrapnelshattering our dreams Only the deer frolic nowunwitting participants inthis unprovoked slaughterland mines defiling landscapes But seeds are not lost,nor are the legacy of generationswhose soil has known […]
(Image my own)
Dove’s mournful cryspotlights Nature’s calling –Let us find a harmonic notesing along for conservation,for preservation, for a strongtomorrow – find our voicesand join the chorus. (Image my own)
One Woman's Quest II 
And transports us into another world! 🙂
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Being able to play is good for the soul.
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Indeed!
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*smile* I bought a bicycle so I could play again. It’s red, so I can ride just a little too fast. Love it!
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Good for you! How fun
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Love the picture. Yes to imagination!!
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Thanks Sarah
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I want to go out and play!
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No kidding. Spent the day with 4 kids on Monday – did nothing but laugh.
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I love being able to laugh for an entire day!
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Creates a glow that lingers.
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🙂
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👌🏼👍🏼
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