one Idealist Narrator's Fleeting Journey
INFJ musings about life, love and laughter
Saturday, September 17, 2016
Finding Boo Radley
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As she poured the hot tea into my cup, the aroma of cinnamon reached my nose. I breathed it in deep as I wiped another tear from my red, ...
Friday, September 16, 2016
Blame it on the Moon – the Heart Wants What the Heart Wants
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One glance into a clear night sky displaying a brilliant powerful seductively mysterious moon sometimes can have an overwhelming effect and...
Thursday, September 15, 2016
Healing
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We are not alone in our anguish Many have traveled the same lonely path Many more still to come Retreat to the deep part of our souls ...
Naked and Fearful
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Naked her soul trembles before you Possessing compassion and unmatched gentleness, Yet fearful of her own inadequacy. Her kindnes...
Falling Leaves and Letting Go
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As I was parking the car upon my return from my evening visit to the health club, I noticed a gentle wind rustling the leaves on a curbside...
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