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A Visit

The smell of oil Wafts on the summer breeze Source unknown      Unseen Not cooking oil Or the oil you put in your car… Read More »A Visit

Roaring Intuition

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Once upon a time my intuition was buried. It was buried under anger, fear, self doubt… Since I began my endeavors for personal understanding and growth, I’ve grown to trust my intuition in certain areas: specifically emotional ones. 

     This is one of those times…Read More »Roaring Intuition

Satellite

Satellite cruising by Unblinking Steady light It’s my dad saying ‘hi’ “Hi, Dad.” —————————————————- When I was a kid, my dad would take me and… Read More »Satellite

Cookie Jar

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I’m a pretty big proponent of the below idea. The private counselor I went to after separating from my ex- used the analogy of a cookie… Read More »Cookie Jar