The Daily Mandala: September 8, 2005
Monday, February 23, 2015
The Daily Mandala: September 8, 2005
Fruitful seasons sing me memories on the summer breeze...lovingly caressing me in warm thoughts of walking with my friend. Miles and miles past fields and flowers that loom in blooms, we stroll down country roads and paths in parks. Laughter bursts in technicolor conversations, sharing insights heart to heart. ~ ATB ~
The Daily Mandala: September 8, 2005
Sunday, February 22, 2015
The Daily Mandala: September 7, 2005
In my dreams, I fly above the fray, the life I've known on earth is gone. The future becomes the past, the present teases me, the past overwhelms me. As above, so below becomes one in my soul. I dive to the depths, the clouds part and I roam the fields and woods and streams.
I'm free. I'm home.
I'm free. I'm home.
~ ATB ~
The Daily Mandala: September 7, 2005
Saturday, February 21, 2015
The Daily Mandala: September 6, 2005
Flowering paths I follow; trails of fragrant thoughts meander through my heart. I catch their whimsical message; I listen; and I know which way to go. I sense the pattern... delicate, intricate,yet formed with incredible power.~ ATB ~
The Daily Mandala: September 6, 2005
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