Tag: eyes
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Vince-The Plan
Feature Photo by Upsplash.com This is the plan, the chickens coming to roost, Vince thought. Wind buffeted the late night; it began to drizzle, the cold drops spattering onto Vince’s face. Under the lamppost, he cut a ghostly figure. “Hi, Vince.” “You’re late!” Vince grumbled. “I know. Got laid up at the factory.” Gordon sounded…
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I Fly Solo-Wisdom Snippets From Peter.
Feature Image Credit On this earth I will live life to the full, yet will I take my wings and fly high as well. As a result, the higher, I fly the more I can see. Above all, seeing is the fruit of believing. I see miracles daily, They are all around me in the…
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Christmas-Wisdom Snippets From Peter.
Feature Photo by Deleece Cook upsplash.com Sometimes messages of encouragement come to us with a bang. Consider the Christmas cracker; you pull, it bangs and hey-ho, out pops an encouraging message on a little piece of paper! Happy Christmas Opportunities always seem to arrive tomorrow for me. This is quite beneficial, as tomorrow the fog…
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A Tailor’s Shoppe
Per chance, there was a day, when as I went, I espied, that there were a tailor’s shoppe along the way. Surely, I cried, this is the place that I should seek, to have those changes to my attire that I wish to make. Yet, many a day did go by, that I passed that…
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A World of Difference
Are we not fortunate to be living in a world where every single thing that is within and surrounding us is different? Whether you choose humanity, flora, fauna, geography, seasons, time, weather and natural phenomenon, you will see difference. If this is not startling enough, then just be still and open your eyes, not only…
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Resplendent Heaven
I was all of twenty years old and in love. We met at a Fabric Designers workshop and the moment my eyes gazed into hers, I knew I had reached heaven on earth. She invited me to join her for a weekend getaway in the mountains, with her Fabric Designers Group. At nineteen she…
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A Tailor’s Shoppe
Per chance, there was a day, when as I went, I espied, that there were a tailor’s shoppe along the waye. Surely, I cried, this is the place that I should seek, to have those changes to my attire that I wish to make.
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A Tailor’s Shoppe
The butterfly greeted the caterpillar, “Come let us fly”, warily the caterpillar replied, “Alas, I cannot fly, for I am a caterpillar”. “Hast a caterpillar wings”? The butterfly mocked. ”Of a truth you are no longer a caterpillar, but rather a butterfly. Come, let us fly…”
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A Tailor’s Shoppe
Per chance, there was a day, when as I went, I espied, that there were a tailor’s shoppe along the way. Surely, I cried, this is the place that I should seek, to have those changes to my attire that I wish to make.