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I seek not fame

I seek not fame or fortune but i did . I know they are not solutions but temporary fixes. I seek the unshakeable the mercy grace and goodness . Where others see destruction i see hope and possibility  I rise up  from the ashes  of…
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Wind Concerto

“wind concerto sunlight symphony blade of grass ballad of the trees memories of Mozart symphony of winter a chill runs through me like a Cello that plays on my heart strings the whole earth comes alive with emotions” © 2013 sjkalinich
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New pictures by Mathew Tekulsky

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Angeloe

Ancient Christian Doctrine. A i read and study more and more the book so so lovingly gave to me that you edited many things gradually jump out at me and i have epiphanies moments of clarity. One such moment is the dream where the woman…
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A wonderful celebration

A wonderful celebration. To a friend in Brighton,England. who wants to see a Shakespeare performance in LA by Ian McClellan. I would love that i were there  but alas I fly across oceans and continents to meet with my friends…
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Letter to a friend

When i am low I love to go to the Stillness and I love Movies at home or better yet on the Big Screen alone with no one I know around in the dark atmosphere and i soak in the Alpha rays and the cinema captures me takes me out of my…
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Time Passing

I think that time passing is relative to each being for one it is fast another slow and  at different times different. I think a belief that is all encompassing is not correct but may have partial truth within it. It may even be true…
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Journal entry part 2

We are brutal violent animals with a thin veneer of civilization that sits on top of this vast disorganized interior that by a certain provocation instinctively becomes a predator in its biological urge toward its own survival. In this state there…
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Laughter

Laughter is an unwritten poem A child’s first touch of joy. A smile within a wounded world. Certainly the world has grown too serious We need laughter to bring us closer to each other. Laughter as a voice against our sorrow Laughter as a voice…