A delicate flower cast by the wind broken and wilting so near death It is transplanted in shelter and cared for it blooms so full and beautiful An image of majestic beauty sent to brighten the lives of those who stop to look.
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Time is my enemy slow like the sand in an hourglass If time were my friend the waiting would be shorter.
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If the sane say that the insane are insane, what if it the sane who are insane? Would that make the insane sane?
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Time is the eternity into which we are thrust Where seldom are things known and all is in God’s trust.
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Joy is the realization of a new day The beauty God creates in his own special way.
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I put up a door so I may hide but you found the key to get inside.
I have been called many things on my journey, Professor, White Wolf, Rainbow Warrior and Spirit Walker. I had a blog on blogger.com for a number of years. I think the last post was when Papa passed back in 2012. I had also written for World Wide Hippies online mag for a year or so and even won a Golden Note for online writing. I got burned out writing and decided to stop for a bit. The only writing I did was comments on things I shared on Facebook. Unfortunately, that often got into a lot of angry and ugly talk. I try to maintain my cool, but there are just some unreasonable people out there. I found it emotionally and spiritually draining.
I saw my niece's blog on here and thought that maybe it was time to resurrect Thoughts On A Cloudy Day. These are my thoughts and meanderings. You can accept them or walk away. I hope that in some way, these thoughts can spark other thoughts and sharing by people around the world. My dream is to make the world a better place for all people.
My heart to your heart, one hear, one spirit.
Thoughts On A Cloudy Day 