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  • Nothing-ness

    January 13th, 2019

    she decided todiscover the thing she had hiding away,from the world_s ridicule, something brokenly arrayed, a little wounded, gutsy and travailing in spirit, (1)

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  • One Sentence Thursday

    January 10th, 2019

    Homework is evil!

    Kids protest, since when…

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  • Do You Really Need Another Title?

    January 9th, 2019

    It was subtle.
    not abrupt,
    not aggressive
    nor easily angered
    nor readily noticeable.
    The change,
    I want to see- in kind.

    A steady,
    bit by bit,
    mark by mark

    mile by mile
    path by path
    No labels for this and that
    No thoughts for this and that

    nothing needed, nothing seized

    In kind, a delight
    un-labeled, un-entitled
    huge eraser, shavings
    for mistakes, for petty crimes
    even they can’t exist

    No Ma-am
    No sir
    that’s not needed

    where I’m headed
    in my mind
    untrapped
    un- tapered
    un-suggestive

    but more now myself, crawling towards
    the quietness that I can hear
    No words, no thoughts
    encounter God
    encounter the sun
    encounter the universe inside
    encounter beauty let it hang out
    in miles of gratitude
    in a fluent language of peace

    surrendered to the souls who touch souls
    where the nobody- goes and nobodies names
    are Jack, or mine Suzan or Sal or Fred or Cory
    or any of that
    Just spirits without all the other stuff attached

    roam around in splendor
    smell the potential of another magnificent existence
    understand the meaning of it all
    be – alive in the center of it all
    wake up to feel the sky against my skin
    hold hands with travelers of the moon
    kiss the son of God when he or she has come
    bow before the throne of grace
    just be…~in kind that is all
    that is all
    your kindness sister, Krissy

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  • Grows A Long Way

    January 9th, 2019

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    sparks of kindness

    seeds of good deeds

    blossom into fields that save nations~kindness sis. Krissy

     

     

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  • Walking On The Waters (greater works)

    January 7th, 2019

    every drop of kindness countsr

    When our feet are standing deep within the puddles of water. Or the waves of life seem higher than our feet can seem to bear. It is in the midst of the debris flying, maybe tears gathering within our eyes. And yet even- the moment not so aware, we become still enough to know we are not sinking.

    We are capable of being present and capable to allow God to come in. There in the deepness, while waves are crashing, and the winds are blowing. Stillness and wider still, peace has reached out her limbs.

    We hold this peace even for a small moment. It gets us through those doubting waves. So if you are looking for me. I can found standing still in the waters of life. Gracefully, humbly surrendered~kindnes sis.

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  • Turning Off the Mind: TOM

    January 6th, 2019

    Some

    Measurement

    Assuredly obsessed 

    Rules

    That I had to 

    Stop following for my own sanity

    ~kindness sis. Krissy

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  • Lifting The Spirit:

    January 3rd, 2019

    _kindness sis. krissy (4)

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  • This Generation I’m raising:

    January 2nd, 2019
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    Back then I knew nothing,
    after the children, I now know
    nothing even more
    I’ve come to terms with that
    this generation I’m raising
    they are all the wise
     it seems
    they were born with tablets in their hands leapfrogs in the bouncer
    and they say “mom why are you still using gas its time to upgrade
    where’s the electric car?”
    I cringe at the image of cars that drive themselves,
    they are probably right by now
     but one thing I do know – they don’t have that kind of money
    so I wish them 20 years later paying bills, upgrading, downsizing, living in America then come back, when they too know nothing like me~Kindness sis. Krissy

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  • Mommy How Are Lights Made:

    January 1st, 2019

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    Our lights are liquid
    fluent waters
    to drink

    a soft supple gulp
    unafraid to
    lose, stagnant and stale

    openness to
    bring a sip of
    life to the lips

    a song of true-tellers unbroken tounges
    prayers of muddy-little children

    wisdom – given by the poorest soul
    nourishment from a mother’s milk
    and moments are made streams~kindnes sis. krissy

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  • Awareness:

    December 31st, 2018

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    On the cusp of a moment
    The person I see.

    I’m aware, the minor keys will have her an impact

    these versions may fade
    the silence to speak
    continual well-being of peace
    internal wholness
    awakening~Kindness sis. Krissy

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