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Days 6-7 I’ll Tell You How The Sun Rose by ~Emily Dickinson
Note: offered by Liz Sorensen Wessel I’ll Tell You How The Sun Rose ~by Emily Dickinson I'll tell you how the sun rose,– A ribbon at a time. The steeples swam in amethyst, The news like squirrels ran. The hills… Continue reading
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Day 365- Day 4 – Have a JOYFUL New Year
Happy is nice but joyful is better. Happiness is a bouncing ball that can sail out of bounds. Joy can endure. It is the light that does not go out when storms blow in. Happiness is fed by events without. Joy… Continue reading
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Days 364-365 “Ring In…”
Shared by Liz Sorensen Wessel. Something so whimsical & light of heart as this little angel who perches within the freshness of an evergreen. Even more extraordinary is the tradition of a living tree standing majestically in our living rooms adorned… Continue reading
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Days 359-363 – Congratulations, You are Rich
It is the best gift you can receive & the hardest to accept. It is the gift of gratitude – from you to yourself. Breathe in the light that flows from every kind thing you have done. As you celebrate… Continue reading
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Days 357-358 Love Is
Offered by Liz Sorensen Wessel "God bless us everyone!" (Tiny Tim, The Christmas Carol by Charles Dickens) With Love and gratitude, From Liz Sorensen Wessel Merry Christmas! Drawing by ~liz Continue reading
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Days 352-356 – Ghost Hospitals
Buildings do not matter much. Meaning flows from caregiver’s. Happy Holidays & blessings to everyone who devoted their hearts, souls & precious years of their lives to help others inside Toledo Riverside’s now crumbling walls. Continue reading
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Days 350-351 No Room at the Inn
Advent reflection shared by Liz Sorensen Wessel The meaning of Christmas can become obscured by commercialism and the whirlwind of activities that accompanies this season. We worry, about so much to do and so little time. It can crowd out… Continue reading
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Days 345-349 – Harder Truths
Organizational living kills many of our truths. Some people may not like this picture. But because the truth of this image actually lies in decency no educated adult should be offended. “If you are going to tell people the truth, you… Continue reading
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Days 343-344 One Holy Night
Reflection offered by Liz Sorensen Wessel Advent Poem by Rainer Maria Rilke In the winter forest the wind drives the flock of snowflakes like a shepherd, And a fir tree senses how soon she will be blessed with candle-light, and… Continue reading
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Days 337-341 – Our “Pale Blue Dot”
Time tricks us, Reality fools us most & we are brief breaths across earth’s face. But this is the stage for our drama, our comedy & your healing. This is the pale blue dot on which we whisper our… Continue reading
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