These are my misplaced musings. I misplaced them quite a few years ago and now they are reappearing, like the ball point pens that suddenly reappear from between the sofa cushions, long after I've already bought more.
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homeopathy, my teacher, my friend.
we walk the soul together
turning over loyal stones of compassion
honest places of depth
daily we travel.
Faith
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We pass the little church on the corner every day. This week the sign says,
*"Faith doesn't make things easy, it makes them possible". *
That rings...
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