I organize in order to question,
Balancing fearlessness.
I seal the output of intelligence
With the rythmic tone of equlity,
I am guided by my own power doubled.
May the dimensions gracefully coalesce within thee.
Blessed be.
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Polsom Park Rose Garden, Vernon B.C.
The Wedding Party
2 comments:
Hello my friend,
my my my, i am impressed with all you shared in your last blog. i wouldn't have known where to look in my shyness on that beach in the City. Over here it is still nod nod wink wink kind of thing. Not yet quite like the (nearby) Continent.
Your dear friend Claudette and you are a dream-team, made for living. Living our lives "naked and wild" is one absolutely surefire recipe for a better world, a wholesome heart, a sweeter dream... It's a joy this end, to read and ponder into the blue yonder, all you lovingly share here, dearest Anne.
Love, and belly quake Blessings,
Friend-John
Hi John,
It's pretty much a nod, nod, wink, wink world over here too. Wreck Beach in Vancouver is the exception.
Glad you enjoyed the story as much as I enjoy the sharing.
Jelly belly laughs back at you...
Love,
Anne
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