Tuesday, May 17, 2011
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Feeling is the language, the forgotten language. If you understand feeling, you understand the whole.
Is salvation really just an evacuation plan from existence? I shutter to think so. Really do.
Each day I remind myself that I am but a dirt creature, animated by a blown breath of divine wind. I belong to everything.
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1 comments:
i found your blog and fell in love with this picture. it reminds of a young 27 year old girl who is beautiful but lost and fragile. thank you for your writings and photography and deep sayings. will be visiting regularly.
Donna
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