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Today I get to go home. I’ve been pet sitting for a week. I plan to visit the local stores to buy what I need that I can’t get so easily after getting back home. One of those items will be a frost cover for my largest lemon tree. After the first night’s dip in…
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It’s quite early – 5:08 AM. I’m doing Sunday breakfast with my Dad at 7 AM, so in order to do these Pages I had to get up extra early. For some reason I woke up shortly after 4:30 from a strange dream. Then Tilly, one of my pet sitting dogs, came back to snuggle…
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Yesterday I started reading a book of a woman’s musings in the morning. Little did I know it was actually her Morning Pages practice. It was one of those moments where I reacted with, “Dang it! Why don’t I listen to myself?!” Earlier this year, after being introduced to Dean Wesley Smith’s method of writing,…
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I enter my Garden Home on the terrace by the fountain stream (or creativity stream). I’m feeling the stone steps beneath me where I’m sitting that lead down to the stream. Around me, the leaves of the trees rustle in the wind. I listen as I watch the water flow by. Sanat comes up behind…