There is a space beneath – I place my worries. I empty all my prayers in the night. I am left-winged bird pulsing on the sunshine. My wings never look so radiant and grande. On the strings of laughter, over hills joyously jumping in the arms of the wind. On the runways fiercely made just for me. I am rising.
VisionariKindness 2015 (image credit https://www.pinterest.com/pin/72831718947785529/)
Incredible photo and beautiful proses.
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awe thank you TunisiaJolyn84 blessings
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So very beautiful!
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thank you kindly Barbara Gurry/rowell- blessings to you….
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What a wonderful image to “rise” with.
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…and the photo and the words are beautiful.
Nice read early morning.
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thank you for these nice words, and the add up too, blessings Amity4
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You are a sweet angel.
Keep spreading the love and light.
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I am rising too. Amen.
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Yes- Love it- thank you for sharing your words Queen Karen- blessings
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Love this! Oh girl!
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thank you
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♡♡♡
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