Sitting
in front of art room and feeding the birds as Marty runs his visual
art classes. The sparrows, cowbirds and blackbirds come inside the
chain-linked fence. The pigeons try to come under the fence and I run
them off.
Today
I am more at peace with myself than yesterday. At first there was fog
on the Folsom hill where the trees that we see or cannot see
determines whether there is program or not. The sun broke through and
is generous with his rays. There is an about 10 – 15 degree breeze
which is nice on the skin. It makes me think of a hug that dispels
the loneliness. One can choose not to be lonely but sometimes
loneliness gives you no choice.
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So many are getting inspiration from you and how you handle everything that comes up, however rough it can be. May you be warmed by all our gratefullness, and feel that we our close. Peace and Love to you, wise warrior!
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ReplyDelete"So many are getting inspiration from you and how you handle everything that comes up, however rough it can be. May you be warmed by all our gratefulness, and feel that we are close. Peace and Love to you, wise warrior!"