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“A horse is a thing of beauty. None will tire of looking at him as long as he displays himself in his splendor.”

“A horse is a thing of beauty. None will tire of looking at him as long as he displays himself in his splendor.”

Judy's Library Corner: A Fanciful Delight – The Boy And The Moon.

Judy's Library Corner: A Fanciful Delight – The Boy And The Moon.

"Lincoln loved his Moon, he climbed the tree to bring his friend the best apple he could find. Moon loved him back and smiled, he loved the effort-and didn't have the heart to tell Linc that he preferred Cheese."<---- very sweet!

Patience is not sitting and waiting, it is foreseeing. It is looking at the thorn and seeing the rose, looking at the night and seeing the day. Lovers are patient and know that the moon needs time to become full.  ~ Shams

Patience is not sitting and waiting, it is foreseeing. It is looking at the thorn and seeing the rose, looking at the night and seeing the day. Lovers are patient and know that the moon needs time to become full. ~ Shams

justbeingnamaste:  Full Moon Walk with me, O my soul,Walk into the white light of the Moon,Where my loved ones cannot followNor I return. I‚ll charter unknown galaxies,With neither map nor guide,Save you, O my soul,And the long-gone voices of my ancestors. Their faces have no flesh,Nor eyes to see nor lips to speak,I hear them, O my soul, though I listen notTo their call. Until I loosen the bonds of love,I cannot drift along a moonbeam‚s path,Nor can I breach the veil beyondWhere you, O my…

justbeingnamaste: Full Moon Walk with me, O my soul,Walk into the white light of the Moon,Where my loved ones cannot followNor I return. I‚ll charter unknown galaxies,With neither map nor guide,Save you, O my soul,And the long-gone voices of my ancestors. Their faces have no flesh,Nor eyes to see nor lips to speak,I hear them, O my soul, though I listen notTo their call. Until I loosen the bonds of love,I cannot drift along a moonbeam‚s path,Nor can I breach the veil beyondWhere you, O my…

Another Night Journey by Jeanie Tomanek-post tracing Stories as Medicine: "healing tales" in myth, folklore, and mythic arts

Another Night Journey by Jeanie Tomanek-post tracing Stories as Medicine: "healing tales" in myth, folklore, and mythic arts

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