It began softly, stealthy thief
thumping softly within my bowels
tolerance
ignorance
it conquered life's origin, quietly
with bizarre eloquence and humor
not of my flesh
seven of my heart
I dream in color, write poetry, talk about God, parent kids and finally wonder about it all
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January 15th
One year ago today I began to eat differently. It is called the Ketogenic diet and the information is out there for free ...

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Thursday, September 9, 2004 Transition still feels out of sync no matter how much sense it makes. Sometimes other people can nail our own fe...
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Wednesday, December 8, 2004 The best early Present I have ever received: (A letter from my mom in e-mail box today) (yes, this is me.) ...
Nice to see you and your heart wandering into poetry again.
ReplyDeleteCaregivingly Yours, Patrick
http://caregivinglyyours.blogspot.com/
I agree Patrick, it is very nice!
ReplyDeleteLove you Christina!
XOXOXO
Mom