Guest guest Posted November 19, 2000 Report Share Posted November 19, 2000 At times only in the midst of a storm can the wild beauty of your nature be apprehended. Where the music of our joyous laughter is swept away on the gail as our tears join the rain in the raging sea. Mace Attachment: (image/jpeg) C:\windows\TEMP\nsmailMD.jpeg [not stored] Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted November 19, 2000 Report Share Posted November 19, 2000 DEar Mace, Where are you getting all these absolutely breathtaking pictures you put with your poems lately? The poems themselves were always such a bright spot in the day, and now..even more so. Thank you so much for your many gifts to us each day. You can be sure many, many people are appreciating them. With love, Gloria [image] At times only in the midst of a storm can the wild beauty of your nature be apprehended. Where the music of our joyous laughter is swept away on the gail as our tears join the rain in the raging sea. Mace -- At times only in the midst of a storm can the wild beauty of your nature be apprehended. Where the music of our joyous laughter is swept away on the gail as our tears join the rain in the raging sea. Mace Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted November 19, 2000 Report Share Posted November 19, 2000 Gloria Lee wrote: > DEar Mace, > > Where are you getting all these absolutely breathtaking pictures you put with > your poems lately? Old CD Rom's, Free Photo Sites on the net, etc. I don't take the pictures, but my Co-author is invariablly involved with the creation of the subject matter. > The poems themselves were always such a bright spot in the > day, and now..even more so. Yeah, I like em too.( the pictures I mean) > Thank you so much for your many gifts to us each > day. You're Welcome, Mace > You can be sure many, many people are appreciating them. > > With love, > Gloria > > [image] > > At times > only in the midst > of a storm > can the wild beauty > of your nature > be apprehended. > Where the music > of our joyous laughter > is swept away > on the gail > as our tears > join the rain > in the raging sea. > > Mace > > -- > > At times > only in the midst > of a storm > can the wild beauty > of your nature > be apprehended. > Where the music > of our joyous laughter > is swept away > on the gail > as our tears > join the rain > in the raging sea. > > Mace > > > // > > All paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights, perceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the Finality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of Self-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It Self. Welcome all to a. > > To from this list, go to the ONElist web site, at > www., and select the User Center link from the menu bar > on the left. This menu will also let you change your subscription > between digest and normal mode. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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