This love that rises me everyday and tucks me in every night - I am devoted to. The place in me that is the same as the place in us all - I am devoted to. The trust it requires to live an activated magical life experience right here, right now - I am devoted to. I am married to, committed to, serving always - this love.
Oooh, I am sorry about you loosing your cat to a coyote. =(
ReplyDeleteI love the way that you have displayed your hand writing on a torn brown paper.
I like very much what your wrote!
ReplyDeleteI had to put my handwriting on a brown paper bag to counter balance how uninteresting it is to look at on it's own.
ReplyDeleteI could have been a doctor I tell ya...
(a witch doctor ;-)
so sorry to hear about your kitty.
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed reading your words, and the torn paper bag was a great backdrop...
~shell
I miss little Newman. He would be on my lap about now...warming my chest and watching me type. darn.
ReplyDeleteThe 'circle of life' is such a pain sometimes.
:-(
I am sorry about Newman too. I never knew him, but I understand love for pets.
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