this.


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i've been thinking lately about how others see me and label me. 
because, you know, sticks and stones may break my bones, 
but words are simply downright doggone verbarium of sorts. 

these days i honour my being a sensitive soul. 
because, you know, i know now when it's time to pull back and let go....


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Comments

WilleWorks.com said…
I wouldn't be able to get out of bed in the morning if I believed everything that I've heard people say about me...sometimes even family members with best intentions! Oh dear. Don't let them get to you.
October 12, 2016 at 1:34 PM
Sandra Dunn said…
I think beautiful thoughts toward you.
Your coffee cup looks exquisite dear. xo
October 12, 2016 at 5:00 PM
prairiegirl said…
Hi CG,
I think I know just the thing that will surely bring a smile your way...
Hang on.
And that little book- with the illustration of a deer.
Watcha readin' ?
xOO
October 13, 2016 at 11:52 AM
pencilfox said…
i am finding my way.
x
October 13, 2016 at 3:39 PM
pencilfox said…
mister jones discovered four of these little china cups, four for one dollar, at a garage sale. we are using them daily. i have to pour tea more often but the beauty is worth it.
xo
October 13, 2016 at 3:41 PM
pencilfox said…
hi, red dirt.
what'cha' cookin up??

i'm reading bambi, circa 1929, and loving every word of it....!!
xO
October 13, 2016 at 3:42 PM
sage and spirit said…
Sometimes all a person can do is let go....and read a little Bambi too.
x
October 21, 2016 at 2:17 PM
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