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Like a bird

“Just as we can know the ocean because it always tastes of salt, we can recognize enlightenment because it always tastes of freedom.” – Buddha I’m staring out the window of my minivan, sipping on a latte while watching a homeless-looking man play his guitar on the street curb and collect single dollars into his…
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Heaven

Kiss the newborn baby, breathing in their innocent scent, and tell me it isn’t Heaven. Walk through the pine forest and up the snow-capped mountain and tell me it isn’t Heaven. Dance in the crystal blue waves of the ocean and tell me it isn’t Heaven. Stand tall like the golden sunflowers in the warm…
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Stones

It’s a journey. You, me and our life in between. Choosing paths and collecting stones. 20 years ago, we were two frightened kids. A baby on the way, determined to right our wrongs. Making lifelong promises to each other, secretly fearing we might not keep them. Here we picked up the stone of uncertainty. I…




