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  • Moving Up a Little Higher

    August 25th, 2020

    In the middle of the road

    of all that stands on broken-coves

    watching the dance of daylight

    creeping, slope by slope out the of the frame

    withering and wilting

    from the way we could have been great

    we could have save the day,

    maybe made a real change

    maybe break pseudo-fame,

    maybe held our exhausted heads,

    in whisper

    proclaim…

    America has it problems, our skin to skin issues

    maybe its time we solve’em

    the haphazardly excursion that nothing’s ever wrong

    please excuse me when you see me move

    from the lonely broken roads

    where the light seems to peep, broken surges

    sweltering, broken concrete

    I’ll be moving on~kindness sister

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  • Wise Old Spirit

    August 21st, 2020
    Photo by Matheus Bertelli on Pexels.com

    Its been forever since I sat down and sent you a message.

    You are the wise old friend, I’ve been meaning to get back to.

    These day are like water in my hand and sand in my shoes

    just when I think I’m holding on. Well you know the rest

    it seems to slip and I find myself zapped and whipped

    out energy, sputtering out of orbit.

    So here is my call, my wise old friend

    I’m coming home

    its time I get back to me and

    set some things straight. ~kindness sister Krissy

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  • Chipping At The Window Of Goodbye: NaPoWriMo

    May 1st, 2020

    (me -Krissy as a kid- gotta get back to my 3rd grade stories one of these days, photo taken in 1989)

    I wanna live like love’s never dying

    never saying goodbye, see ya later or next time, for now our goodbye’s are getting cold

    there’s a lake camping out on my eyelids – east winds, blowing

    southbound and strong, I remember the smell of old writings,

    I remember fear eating away at the day -we’d say goodbye,

    I’m still looking for the sun in Indiana

    still growing-up to be a grow up – one of these ole’ days

    still love to taste dark cherries of summer

    still love to daze into the dawn of the open-sun

    still love to feel small against river’s rapid drums

    and know home-home is never done.

    kindness sister Krissy…(one day at a time)

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  • PUSH: Pray Until Something Happens

    April 3rd, 2020

    (Home Photos of my indoor garden)

    Dear Kindness, starting a garden without a green thumb is overwhelming. I felt like nothing would grow. After 4 weeks, I dropped the entire box of seedlings. I almost cried. Okay I did. I sat there in dirt for a moment.

    Dirt seemed to fly every which way. I swept my little pods and placed them in the box.

    Saddened by my butter-fingers. No one to blame but me. I’m always dropping something or knocking something over. I started praying, humming a little ditty in my spirit.

    Praying over my house, over my plants, over my neighbors, over this pandemic and everything in between.

    Praying and cleaning as usually. I went to bed and got up the next morning to my surprise things are growing.

    Now, don’t ask me, what’s what? At this point. I’m overjoyed!

    I just have to keep going and let nature run its course.

    Plants are resilient little things, and so are we.

    your Kindness sister, Krissy

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  • When We Are Still…

    January 21st, 2020

    Suddenly there was a shift in the atmosphere, even the birds could feel it. The red cardinal perched in the middle of winter snow. The backyard gate swinging. Like something was coming.

    I’d never forgotten, the road that leads me home. Midst of maple in the air, the sayings of elders “take the Lord along with you” “when love builds the house”- the window curtains may fade, time slips over into another the day, Ceramic angels have multiplied scattered around the living room.

    we are all, God’s birds, chanting our own tune,

    dazzling midst

    temporarily the ash starts to burn

    colors of “Josephs’ robe” -lights up the sky

    in the shadow of moon’s trees

    and we live and we live

    Kindness sister Krissy

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  • Occupy

    August 8th, 2015

    nature-landscapes_hdwallpaper_scenic-river-colors_15102 rivers

    (free goggle image)

    And suddenly

    grace flows

    and mercy has found its home…

    http://www.gofundme.com/uq7j6a3y

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