Category: Make Love
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Time to Tell The Rest Of The Story
Two years ago I wrote a poem, Torn, Tattered Hearts, and now it’s time to tell about it. I was the kid that didn’t have any friends, the one that ate alone, that was bullied and shunned, and made fun of at every chance. My hearing impairment made me easy pickings and my glasses earned Read more
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Receive The Gift
A local love coach, Rogue Pence, posted on her Facebook wall that women have a problem receiving and she hit the nail square on the head. I know it’s true in my life and I know exactly why. It seems like every thing I receive comes with strings attached. “I’ll give you this, then you’ll Read more
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Ann’s Choice
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When I was 16 years old, I had a boyfriend, David, with an incredible mom that made a lifelong impact on me. One afternoon I was invited to a cookout at the backyard of their house in Dallas, and David’s dad was there as well. I had never seen a divorced couple on good terms Read more
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Be There
She saw another picture got a postcard in the mail was told to hold the spot for another time All these people going places where she wishes she could be there Texts sent feet in the sand drink in hand beautiful mountains of Ireland a cathedral in Spain saxophone playing in Greece There’s a part Read more
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People,Paulo, Perspective
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Paulo Coelho wrote- “No one loses anyone, because no one owns anyone. That is the true experience of freedom and loyalty.” These words stuck a chord with me and I pondered the depth and scope of what it means to lose, to own, to love, to understand and to have freedom. It wasn’t enough for Read more
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Missing Pieces
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I placed a 550 piece puzzle on the coffee table at my massage studio and encouraged the clients that were waiting to put it together, to find the pieces and fit them into place, to search and seek and to use their mind and hands in a productive, creative way. After a week, I came 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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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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Bright Pink Scarf
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Week after week on Sunday mornings I show up Walk right through the door get another cup of coffee and take a seat down as close as I can be just like I’m supposed to do holding my head up high holding AVA tight None of the church ladies and certainly not the men have Read more
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