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"I am no longer waiting for the world to be at peace;

I unclench my grasp and breathe peace in and out.

I am no longer waiting to do something great;

being awake to carry my grain of sand is enough.

I am no longer waiting to be recognized;

I know that I dance in a holy circle."

Mary Anne Perrone

 

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A PARTY OF ONE

LIVING HAPPILY EVERY AFTER, NO MATTER WHAT

 

Going to East Cupcake

I remember my Grandma Z as bubbly. Words bubbled out of her mouth. Her blonde wavy hair bubbled around her eyes. She bubbled around the...

Speaking in Tongues

I used to live where the branches and blossoms had nothing new to say to me. I rushed by them daily and grabbed the keys, always late for...