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Oh, Toads! They sing, they swim, they burrow into the desert soil and emerge with the monsoon rains. Magical. And there’s more to their magic, too. See that glossy sheen? Native Americans (and other adventurous sorts) lick that shiny slime in an effort to experience it’s hallucinogenic properties. Risk-averse as I am, I’ve never indulged, but it’s curious, isn’t it? What would you do? Vow to release the old, rigid ways They hinder each step of the journey. Open to options, to love and forays Don’t let judgment inhibit the glory. Eyes wide open See what is real Eternal, soul-building, enduring. Consider, think, choose How to fit in those scenes Witness? Player? Defensive? Alluring? Then open up. Prepared For the ride of your life. “Happiness Depends Upon Ourselves”~ Aristotle
Dear Ari, When you’re right, you’re right. Love, Kim ~ CHOOSE ~~ ? ~ Choose to be happy To depend on yourself To find joy by the end of each day. ~ Choose to be honest To live only the truth No regrets; ne’er deceive or betray. ~ Choose to be valiant To look fear in the face Straighten shoulders; lift your chin and love. ~ Choose to be brilliant To let your light so shine That the Gods seek you out, from above. ~ This Is to live. Choose. ~ ? ~ Look. Look here. You’ll see it. Epitome. Female, feminine, defined, real. Confident. Strong. Vibrant. Brave. All this, And only at middle age. Damn! Watch. Watch out. Marya and MJ and others like you… thank you and blessings and love. You struggle, survive, share, stay alive. Valiant. Brave. … Lucky world. … Consider the magnificence masquerading among us. Like you. … Lucky us. … Eagerly, I await the next encounter. … Lucky me. … Luck. Funny thing, that. |
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