Category: AVA
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Soul Speak (Opened door again)
S O U L S P E A K Whispered Art Falling On A World Of Deaf Ears Drenched With Emotion Igniting A Spark A Dying Language Always On The Brink Of Extinction Seducing With Beauty That Conceals The Razor Of Truth My Soul Speaks In Empathy’s Quiet Untrembling Voice Elusive And In-Direct A Masochistic Read more
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One Thin Slice
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In the week leading up to Thanksgiving, Mema and Momma cleaned the house from top to bottom. Mema dug out the Thanksgiving tablecloths and napkins and her heavy gold flatware. We rearranged all the furniture to make room for extra tables to hold all the food. With 22 family members coming, Thanksgiving was a special Read more
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A Blessing and A Curse
Friday afternoon a friend of mine stopped by my massage studio and we sat outside on the patio,drinking beer and catching up. He had been doing yard work all day and I had just finished several massage sessions. It was a rare chance just to sit down together for a little while. We started talking Read more
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Flowers and Faith
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Yesterday,my client was running just a few minutes late which gave me time to walk outside and look at the flowerbeds and the empty pots. I stood there in the front yard, and adjusted the single pot of pansies, and picked up the picture that had the saying, “Life is a journey..enjoy it.” engraved on Read more
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Red
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Right On The Edge
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Margaritas And Music
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Here I am, sitting in a chair A woman is putting color in my hair just like Mema always did I’m carrying on the tradition ain’t no gray gonna give me away I already had my coffee dipped a cookie in the cup listened this morning to all the greats those deep. rugged voices of Read more
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Body and Soul
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“Our body is our soul’s best friend.”-Paulo Coelho. When I read these words, I immediately drew a heart in the margins next to the words and jotted down my thoughts. There is such profound truth held in these simple words and just yesterday, a friend and I shared some thoughts about this. I had been Read more
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Red Rover
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“Red Rover, Red Rover” She lays there half awake and half asleep long ago memories pushing thru the haze “Red Rover, Red Rover” She stared at the row of hands held tight looking for the weakest link to run to and break free much to the surprise of those that doubted her might and strength Read more
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Roses and Thorns
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A person that plants thorns, must never expect to gather roses. -Paulo Coelho I read this and sat outside on my patio, pondering the wisdom of these words as I looked at the garden filled with flowers and green plants,and tall trees that are losing their leaves. There’s a chapter in Read more
Jeanna' Soul 
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