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flight of the butterfly, rising free

Scared

"She fills my whole world," he told his mother, Jan.
"She’s my beginning, middle, and ending." 
Logan couldn’t contain his enthusiastic joy;
It shone very clearly in his expression.

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sweet, blessed hope

sweet, blessed hope
the lifespring of faith
leading to a river of love
and when we swim in the river of love

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Entry for February 15, 2007

February 15, 2007

It's so very easy to get caught up the whirlwind of the joyful dance. The beauteous flower blooms in the place where spring warmth meets the ready seed. I planted my seed in the earth's warm belly. And the sun shone. And I blossomed. And I danced. And I continue to dance.

Every thought is a gateway to a new and burgeoning gateway. Released from the dream, thoughts become cause. Cause becomes effect. And effect dreams some more. It is all a circle. And the circle has ripples. And the ripples touch. In the clarity of silence, we can see all this beauty. It is why we are here. To dance and see and feel and perceive and share and love.

I give love to receive it. I am attractive to attract. I am cause and effect and effect and cause. I am the dance. I am the dancer. I am the spectator. I am watcher and watched. I am.

So let the dance begin. Let it flow. Let it be. Feel the love. Feel the dance. Be free. Be free to dance in the joyful state of We.