Tag: lundin
member name: Spiritguided Woman
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March 05, 2006 07:52 AM EST --
I've had to hide my tears from her
I've had to look brave
So she wouldn't see how much I grieve
And I can't tell her how hurt I feel
She has no idea
It is such a distant memory
Was . . .
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August 06, 2008 02:20 PM EDT --
I grew up on the Quincy Bay with Boston as my back yard. I've been very fortunate to see many, many sunsets. Some so spectacular they have taken my breath away.
I am grateful . . .
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March 02, 2006 11:34 AM EST --
Smart
Brilliant
Radiant
Dazzling
Healthy
Glowing
Content
Happy
Pleased
Wonderful
Gorgeous
Stunning
Blissful
Peaceful
Breathtaking
Amazing
Magnificent
Awesome
Outstanding
Stupendous
. . .
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March 04, 2006 01:25 AM EST --
I live my life with my chin held high knowing that my beauty does not correspond to how I look on the outside
My inner strength does not come from people telling me I am wonderful, it comes from believing . . .
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March 13, 2006 02:21 PM EST --
I had grown up on the south shore of Boston and commuting to the city on the busy trains became an everyday way of life. I became quite proficient at hopping from bus to train to another train in . . .
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November 12, 2007 02:57 PM EST --
I sent this out to my personal friends, but those on Gather have become my friends also so I wanted to share.
Hi Everyone!
This Wednesday I will be going for . . .
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February 24, 2006 02:54 PM EST --
When I was growing up I loved playing with my Barbie dolls. My friends and I had many clothes, accessories, her home and furniture so we could make up various scenarios with never ending possibilities. . . .
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November 09, 2006 09:32 AM EST --
I haven't wanted to write about my ordeal with my lung failure, life support and coma incident, but it's bothering me today. I just came out of the hospital, again, and am now attached to . . .
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February 22, 2006 11:55 AM EST --
One warm, sunny day I was walking down the street when I bumped into Coddled Insanity. I hadn't seen nor heard from him in weeks, which was quite a reprieve from his customary deluge of hysteria. . . .
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March 07, 2006 08:36 AM EST --
*This was written a few years ago when my bingeing was out of control. I am better now, but I thought this might be a good poem to submit for it is timeless.
I go to the kitchen
One more . . .
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November 10, 2006 10:14 AM EST --
Can we ever get back that one twinkling instant in time when all was right in the world? I wish I could; even if it was for just one moment; one blissful moment of pure happiness.
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March 17, 2006 07:14 PM EST --
Angel had a choice to make; one that weighed heavily on her. Driving to work that Monday morning she could not even listen to the radio. The country station that she normally listened to was . . .
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March 11, 2006 12:24 AM EST --
I was talking to my daughter the other day and we were discussing "first" kisses. It made me wonder about the first kisses of other Gather members. So, how about giving . . .
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February 27, 2006 12:25 AM EST --
I saw him sleeping alone
Dried blood on his pants
The train that bumps along
Never wakes him
Don't sit next to him
Who knows were he's come from
Or where he is going
Do you know . . .
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January 16, 2006 02:21 PM EST --
I found Working Assets when I was searching online for ways I could make a difference from the comfort of my own home. I have found out that there are many opportunities to help create changes in . . .
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January 28, 2006 09:57 AM EST --
If I turn around
Will you be there
Hovering behind me
Waiting to catch me
If I fall
I feel your presence
Close enough to touch
But never touching
I feel your energy
I feel your . . .
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February 12, 2006 09:53 PM EST --
I am weepy today
I weep for
The mothers
The fathers
The sons
The daughters
The brothers
The sisters
Who are in harms way
Who are fighting a battle
A battle that is not for peace
But for the . . .
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February 09, 2006 10:08 AM EST --
I saw him sleeping alone
Dried blood on his pants
The train that bumps along
Never wakes him
Don't sit next to him
Who knows were he's come from
Or where he is going
Do you know . . .
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January 14, 2006 12:55 PM EST --
I think that one of the most important things to my grandfather was telling stories. So I am going to carry on his tradition and tell you a story.
One day, God was sitting with one of his . . .
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January 14, 2006 11:14 PM EST --
I see you there
You're hiding
See my hand?
I'm waiting for you
I am here
I know where you have been
I know you've been hiding
It's time now
Time to break . . .
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