journey
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The bumps on my arms raise at words of wonder
No matter how silent, how still, I can hear the calling of Wonder. Come to me, come to me, it sings and hums. My family asks why I left home so early to which my response is, can’t you hear it too? The calling, it’s so loud. In the stillness…
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It’s late but that doesn’t mean I forgot
Today was a good day. Busy and good. I’ll be trying to go to sleep a little earlier tonight since I have to be up early for the podcast. What have you been up to? Lately whenever someone asks me how I’ve been, I say, Good! Busy. And they tend…
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I’m Shivering in My Loves Sweater
It’s morning and I am cold, shivering in My Love’s sweater. After a beautiful morning flow and workout, I watch my Haku groom herself at the door of our balcony. She stares out at the possibilities behind the screen while my heart stops a bit at the thought of her…