Guest guest Posted October 9, 2005 Report Share Posted October 9, 2005 My Beloveds My Precious Friends the wild geese are leaving empty grey skies, leaves fall in remembrance of winter white, what do you hang on to for dear life? Life does nothing if not replenish itself in This and your thoughts on the 'morrow how fare thee well? Whose life are you missing in your living? Who have you denied at least three times? You are the beggar at your own door. open yourself find the treasure that is You and only You a gift given for Being You take yourself tenderly, compassionately as lovely as you are Love Itself Shine On Today Happy Birthday! *The first moment of Now is Here* Love-Light, Anna Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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