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January 21, 2022

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Mark

Here's another haiku for all of us who need to be stirred to life and light again. I share it with love:

Under ice and snow
tulips bedded months ago
begin to wake up.

Winter is NOT the end of our story!

Lea

Its those buds... tiny buds of hope, the promise of spring, the breath of the sun... opening to life. And your sweet heart that holds us here in these circles of small words that ripple out and beyond... Regardless of mirrors... I would know your sweet gaze at any turn of this journey. XO

A ShutterBug Explores

Love the holy buds ~ always hope showing through ~ moment by moment ~ Your words are always so divine and loving ~ you are a treasure ~ Xo

Wishing you lots of loving moments,

A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)

Marit

Tiny buds and waterbirds, every living creature and every season holds beauty but oh, do we long for Spring and sunshine... I wish you a happy Sunday dear one!

Magical Mystical Teacher

I'm glad that even frozen things can stir to live again.

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