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Haiku 5.21

old and new passionscollide only to be metby the joys we share

Haiku 4.21

how sweet is her loveas I change and grow how sweetis her loving touch

Spiritual Sense

You are in a sailboatout on the water farfrom the familiar. The wind ceases. It isso quiet you can hearyourself thinking. The only other soundis the water slappingthe sides of the boat. You pray. Common sense woulddictate that you rowthe boat home. You can if you want.Faith grows choice bychoice. Spiritual sense woulddictate that youContinue reading “Spiritual Sense”