How can you distinguish the real from the fake? You have to see if one (or something) is true to form. That means, you need to have an idea about how the original “form”/shape looks like. Jesus, the son of God, says of himself, I am the wayI am the truthI am the life What a bold saying! It means THE way. There is no … Continue reading TRUE TO FORM
After the watercolor of the cut off trees, you might expect I would paint something else. Maybe I would have, if at the time I didn’t have a window in the kitchen where I discovered a circle of tree trunks, right in front of my nose. Alas, I could not resist! They only thing that counts for my creativity is the woman, holding on … Continue reading ALL SEASONS – FOR THE LOVE OF TREES
Was too quick to try out some more angles, for more of the doors to be seen. Was curious, because I could tell on the style of clothing it had a new owner. If the above sounded familiar, you are most vulnerable to follow Oprah, or go to a health retreat and participate in yoga, reiki. Everything is “Zen.” You like to follow a cool … Continue reading WHO DO YOU ADMIRE?
Thoroughly enjoyed your great and inspiring posts last week! I apoligize for starting late the past few weeks (without my knowledge, until last Saturday I happened to look at the link list, and there was a difference of 4 hours! )Slowly this week it dawned on me I had the computer still on Californian time. That was 2 hours. What about the other two? That’s … Continue reading ALL SEASONS – CELEBRATING OCTOBER
Twin nieces. 3 years old in 2013, so they are now a whopping 10!Timeless Thursdays Last week I ended with FOLLOW THE CLOUD. This post is about where one cloud ends and the other begins. Important concepts (in big sketchy lines) that influence a relationship. A twin connection differs from having no boundaries. Exhibiting no boundaries is known as “symbiotic” or intertwined, in diagnoses of … Continue reading 3. THE EDGES OF THE CLOUDS
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As we arrived downstairs, the intimate quiet atmosphere surrounded us. We heard people talking in the distance. We veered off left, balancing ourselves over the big white rocks. Then we saw a little dirty stream. Above it, was a young father talking to his child. They were throwing chips in the stream. They were having a good time doing that. We wondered about the chips. … Continue reading ALL SEASONS – A PAUSE IN OUR WALK