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Just wondering ...

When you were a child, did you ever wonder

how it was we humans decided

that whatever land we lived on was ours?

or wasn't ours,

and was owned by someone else

who should be paid for the use of that land?

Does that sound like a silly question?

OK, then consider this:

I bought land…

Posted on April 23, 2009 at 11:00am — 2 Comments

be strong ...

nothing is more
than a decision away

it will be
perfectly made
in the present moment

decide to be
so strong
as to be completely

for only then
will you ever know

the divinity
of being absolutely

(c) jim cole 04112009

Posted on April 23, 2009 at 10:52am



on the wings of shadow

You swoop down from utopia whence you hail

Scattering all at once timely blessings

Bestowing wholesomeness and purpose

You're the much-needed vessel

On which I ride to soar to heights unimaginable

to dreams I've never been to

through time that ceases to value

to see wonders no one has seen

to touch, hear and…

Posted on April 23, 2009 at 10:30am

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At 10:10am on May 21, 2009, The Ancient One said…

Life has loveliness to sell,
All beautiful and splendid things,
Blue waves whitened on a cliff,
Soaring fire that sways and sings,
And children's faces looking up,
Holding wonder like a cup.

Life has loveliness to sell,
Music like a curve of gold,
Scent of pine trees in the rain,
Eyes that love you, arms that hold,
And for your spirit's still delight,
Holy thoughts that star the night.

Spend all you have for loveliness,
Buy it and never count the cost;
For one white singing hour of peace
Count many a year of strife well lost,
And for a breath of ecstacy
Give all you have been, or could be.

- by Sara Teasdale


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