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Date: 3/3/2008 5:24:00 PM
From Authorid: 63041
Oh Lady... so good to see you and your words again. Do I have to tell you how much I understand this work? And yes, move past the things that keep you submerged... so you can burst up from that tangle of lovely painful water and ride the wave to wherever works for you. This was just so.... profound. Welcome home dear heart! ![]() |
Date: 3/3/2008 6:10:00 PM
From Authorid: 27534
Speaks......reflection is a power force...as those things rise that we investigate about ourselves the experience can be an experience. Enjoyed the read..... ![]() |
Date: 3/3/2008 6:20:00 PM
From Authorid: 21435
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Date: 3/3/2008 6:22:00 PM
From Authorid: 33286
Lady B, so good to read you again...I once wrote a line that went something like, You have to carry a little death inside you, like change in your pocket to feed the parking meters... great work here. ![]() |
Date: 3/3/2008 6:47:00 PM
From Authorid: 63831
i like the poem. its pretty; and with wanting to grow; i wish you luck. it takes a lot. and i dont know your story; and each and everyones story is differnt. but God bless, and i wish you the best of luck with trying to grow. it takes a strong person to realize that in the first place. *hugs* ![]() |
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