Friday, July 4, 2008

The weight of a feather. . .

. . . cannot tip a decision. We knew all along what was right for us to do. We just didn't listen!
Living on the finges of activity is a choice we can make. Always holding back, rather than becoming fully intimate with another is a choice we can make. It seems that there is a direct connection between creative thought and involvement in life. . .
The blanket is heavy, but my feet are light. As I float in a new direction.
As a friend said, "play the flute while you float"

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