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Thank you for spending a few of your minutes with words that mean a lot to me!  Words are amazing, having the ability to lift up or tear down.  Once they leave our mouths we can never get them back.  Language can be tough at times due to our mental models and prejudices learned thru experience and education.  Suspend judgement for a moment and come with me to where I live and see if you can see what I see. 

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Sun Shadow wrote:
so sad
Oct. 9
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Enjoyed your pics and tribute to father.  Beautiful paintings. 
Terrible the way people sue each other so much anymore.  I believe we are mostly good and it's the others that mess it all up for the rest of us.
I lived all over CA , my Mom is a Native of that place.  I like the Southwest and I live in Utah.  Take care.
Oct. 6
Dear Mike,
About your NOW piece.. you would enjoy the book Shambhala; The Sacred Path of the Warrior by Chogyam Trungpa; Shambhala Press. Joan Yazinski
Aug. 24
Christmas Greetings from Alabama
 
 

Here comes Santa Claus

(Gene Autry, O.Haldeman (c) 1947)

Here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus,
Right down Santa Claus lane.

Vixen, Blitzen, all his reindeer
Pulling on the reins.
Bells are ringing, children singing,
All is merry and bright.
Hang your stockings and say a prayer,
'cause Santa Claus comes tonight.

Here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus,
Riding down Santa Claus Lane.

He's got a bag that's filled with toys
For boys and girls again.
Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle,
What a beautiful sight.
Jump in bed and cover up your head,
Because Santa Claus comes tonight.

Here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus,
Riding down Santa Claus Lane.

He doesn't care if you're a rich or poor boy,
He loves you just the same.
Santa knows that we're god's children,
That makes everything right.
Fill your hears with Christmas cheer,
'cause Santa Claus comes tonight.

Well, here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus,
Riding down Santa Claus lane.

He'll come around when the chimes ring out
It's Christmas morn again.
Peace on earth will come to all
If we just follow the light
Let's give thanks to the lord above,
'cause Santa Claus comes tonight.

Dec. 7