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thehearttree.blogspot.com
The Loving Tree
skip to main | skip to sidebar The Loving Tree "We all travel the milky way together, trees and men... our own little journeys, away and back again, are only little more than tree waving." John Muir Tuesday, September 14, 2010 How to be Big, Little at the Same Time Early Sunday morning, she hopped into my bed and started nuzzling him. While hugging and smothering him with kisses, she asked in a high pitched voice "Do you want your little, big sister?"" Baby smiled and wriggled. Big sister
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fantphant.wordpress.com
FantasyPhantom's World
FantasyPhantom's World Fantasy Writings and Musings RSS About Getting all you deserve The lightening crashed as if an omen to approaching storm. A man hurried from arch way to arch way in the blackening night. He was dressed in a heavy dark cloak with hood pulled up to disguise his face. He was on a secret and deadly mission this night and the portents all pointed to this as the right one. He thought back over the last couple of days and smiled. He remembered the anticipation and the
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diyvel.blogspot.com
DIY Vel
DIY Vel "Because sometimes you have to do-it-yourself" Monday, September 27, 2010 Funny Clean Jokes Sin of Lying A minister told his congregation, "Next week I plan to preach about the sin of lying. To help you understand my sermon, I want you all to read Mark 17." The following weekend, as he prepared to deliver his sermon, the minister asked for a show of hands. He wanted to know how many had read Mark 17. Every hand went up. The minister smiled and said, "Mark has only 16 chapters. I will
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betweenstations.blogspot.com
Between Stations
Between Stations The Secrets of Bluegrass and Traditional Fiddle FREE Online Fiddle Lessons, Philosophy, and Secrets! Welcome to Between Stations When I was younger a major part of my wisdom and philosophy on life came from my great-grandmother. She countered adversity with laughter, and discomfort with a smile. She is also where I inherited my love for the fiddle!One day when I was blasting some rock music on her stereo she smiled at me and said... "I think you have it stuck Between
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lunafleur.wordpress.com
Distant Lullaby
Distant Lullaby Finding beauty in the form of daily life. Lightning ?December 17, 2010 ? Leave a Comment Her fingers tightened around the rusty chains that were holding her up. She was alone in the park, something she cherished. She started to swing lazily, not wanting to go high, just wanting to move. The wind started blowing her hair around her face and she looked up into the sky. The clouds were dark and rolling. She smiled just as the first drop of