Sometimes stories of our soul need a place to sit.

Ask away.   I guess I should introduce myself...   ( A Echaristeo Practice )   One thousand words.   

I'm rather envious of the way the wind dances with each blade of grass, never staying too little or too long. Lingering is sometimes a tricky business. It's best to do when you've packed snacks.


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twitter.com/niabake:

    "There is a time for everything and a season for everything under heaven. A time to be born and a time to die. A time to plant and a time to uproot. A time to kill and a time to heal. A time to embrace and a time to turn away. A time to love and a time to hate. A time for war and a time for peace."
    Ecclesiastes 3
    — 1 year ago with 1 note
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