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I just spent a few days on the ocean in coastal Georgia.

 

There's a place there on the Atlantic south of Savannah they call the Golden Isles.

 

It's kind of a way out place.

 

Salt marshes and shrimp boats... sandy beaches and Blackbeard's Island.

 

There's a lotta history there.

 

And some buried treasure I gotta find.

 

Some pretty big fish with some pretty big teeth swim around in those waters...

 

and we spent a few nights watchin' the shark fishermen throw out big hooks with big baits drink beers while they waited for that explosive pull on the rod that says that they're tied on to a shark.

 

The Blacktips were out.

 

Someone caught a seven foot long Tiger Shark.

 

Just a baby really.

 

Everyone throws them back.

 

It's cool to see what comes outta the water.

 

I dig the ocean.

 

I love to be close to it...

 

to be on it...

 

to feel it.

 

It fascinates me.

 

Every day, twice a day a tide of about eight feet rises and falls...

 

it floods the salt marsh and then goes out.

 

You can see the stingrays come in like clockwork when it comes up.

 

The sharks start biting when the high tide goes slack at night.

 

If you see the Dolphins then you know that the bait fish are around.

 

And the sharks will be there.

 

They've seen quite a few Great Whites this year.

 

I love the way that the ocean is a living breathing thing and it dances it's dance of life right there in front of you.

 

It's so fascinating to me.

 

It's always hard when I head back home and I feel like the ocean's so far away.

 

It calls to me still in soft muted whispers.

 

It's right there waiting for me.

 

My soul's been nourished in a way that only the endless waters and the shushing waves can sustain it.

 

I've been fed by the ocean well.

 

And the ocean more than any place will always be home to me.

 

I miss it so much already.

Kuwait Liberation and National Day

25 - 26 Feb

 

ياكويت كل الحب لج

الله يعلي منزلج ..

 

قوووووولوا امين قولوا

الله يعــــــــــز الكويت

 

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© Heba AL-Jadaan

 

Copyright for all photos belongs to Heba Al-Jadaan

Images may not be copied, downloaded, or used in any way without the expressed, written permission of the photographer.

 

I bought some Mary Engelbritsen (sp?) wrapping paper and decided to make cookies from her design! The only main design change I made was going with a chocolate brown background instead of a black one. And the border is dots instead of a checkerboard. Not super happy with how they came out, as I was having trouble with my eyes staying focused while I did the outlining.

A luxurious bedroom

Somewhere over the rainbow

Way up high,

There's a land that I heard of

Once in a lullaby.

 

Somewhere over the rainbow

Skies are blue,

And the dreams that you dare to dream

Really do come true.

 

Someday I'll wish upon a star

And wake up where the clouds are far

Behind me.

Where troubles melt like lemon drops

Away above the chimney tops

That's where you'll find me.

 

Somewhere over the rainbow

Bluebirds fly.

Birds fly over the rainbow.

Why then, oh why can't I?

 

If happy little bluebirds fly

Beyond the rainbow

Why, oh why can't I?

 

(I will be with you forever. In my mind. In my heart)

Tentancle Ram Horns from LOVE HOMES AND GARDEN, Mei Xing (dresss and sleeves) from Luas, are both on the Weekend Wanderlust Sale. The pics did NOT do them justice and there are demos for both!

 

www.seraphimsl.com/2020/01/11/wanderlust-weekend-get-all-...

 

Visit this location at Safe Waters Foundation Headquarters in Second Life

My granddaughter Adriana @ 16 months young.

a small bird, a sweet anam cara, has arrived from across oceans, bringing a song of clarity... words of light... and a warm embrace from my dear friend, the alchemist mel-pin...

 

each day since the arrival of this soul bird, i climb the stairs to the third floor sanctuary in my home... to ask the secret questions,* to listen for the one precious word that i have forgotten*...

 

slowly, my heart begins to resonate with this sweet bearer of clarity...

 

may all travelers find joy!!

love and best wishes,

jeanne

 

*the soul bird brings these words from melina, words that rest in my heart...

 

scanned, assembled and altered image, march 5, 2007

(including a flying letter from the alchemist melina, a cloth that hangs in my third floor sanctuary, and a golden tray for serving tea)

I don't get much sun where I live due to the direction my porch is facing and the fact that I'm surrounded by oak trees. It's nice in the evening when the sun is going down. I don't get much time to enjoy it but when I do, it's lovely. The cats love it out there too so sometimes I'll sit out there and take pictures of them, taking advantage of the natural light. Flowers compliments of my mom.

Home

 

The time came

To return

To visit old places

To listen to the sea

To smell the salt air again

And feel the memory

Of the love in his voice

"Here little girl I've already

Baited your hook"

 

(c) mBarlew

.....my heart shaped pizzas, that is! What can I say, I was inspired. I have loved that Valentine's Day landed on a Monday this year....that only meant that the entire weekend would be spent celebrating...right up to Monday. These delicious delights were dinner last night...organic ingredients, homemade sauce, and pure happiness in my kitchen watching my little pizzas come out of the oven. When we all went to bed, the aroma of freshly baked dough still floated in the upstairs bedrooms....so lovely.

 

I hope your Valentine's Day was full of love and very special too.

 

 

7/52

“But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you.”

—Matthew 6:33

 

“No need for fear

Or deep despair

Seekers of God

Receive his care.

No need for fear

Or deep despair

We are at home

and God is there.”

--St. Theresa of Avila

 

“When a sculptor looks at a piece of wood or stone, he sees only the image that can be carved or sculpted; others see only rock or wood. Similarly, a seeker should discriminate between what is eternal and what is ephemeral and live with vigilant attention. He must hold on to the eternal alone. The eternal is God; worldly matters are transitory.”

—Amma, For My Children, p107

 

“Teach us to seek you, and when I seek you show yourself to me, for I cannot seek you unless you teach me, nor can I find you unless you show yourself to me. Let me seek you in desiring you and desire you in seeking you, find you in loving you and love you in finding you.”

– St. Anselm of Catebury

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