Little Blog Thoughts

Delicate music

During the slowing of these casted, wrist-pained days, I catch momentary glimpses of the exquisite music that rises within me at unexpected times. Glimpses...catcing the fullness of one moment, as with a camera...but not a camera, which can capture only a visual. This is sometimes a visual, but it is a visual streaming with feeling and music and a fullness of time just for now.The very next moment is new again.

There seems nothing more important in lfe than attending to the moment.

There is nothing more full, more satisfying, more present.

Such are the gifts of a broken wrist.

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04.01 | 14:04

Thanks, Andie...that's it exactly ! So glad you experienced it!

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04.01 | 13:36

'Whatever you need
and wherever you go next -
will come to you'
My holiday experience.
Grateful!

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28.12 | 10:12

Hi Brenda,
I've just finished reading The Choice - got it from the public library. What an amazing story and an unbeatable spirit. I'll check out youtube now

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24.04 | 21:27

Hi Brenda,
I did some writing this last week.
Finally!
Here is it. :)

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