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but I do appreciate calming tidal waves, bouncing, boisterous spiced aromas drifting.
There’s a longing, to never be alone, another to one to be found hiding. In arms of something called home, something called -ones’ own.
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Yes, the image resonates and I think of the Psalm where God keeps our tears in a bottle, precious.
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oh, wow! yes so glad you pointed that out, thank you Maren 🙂
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Love this!!
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thank you for your kindness Michelle 🙂
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I relate to this.. I think Spirit is directing the breeze 💓
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Absolutely I agree , Brenda- Lee Ranta 🙂 cheers to the spirit 🙂
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oh so true Brenda Lee-Ranta
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