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Oct 01, 2009
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Ancient Manuscripts
A change has occurred withinA shift of understanding of self and God.A realisation,Not new learning for it was already thereBut a ray of knowledgeAn understanding that the illuminations of ancient Irish manuscripts
being the unspoken Nur.Words are sometimes not enoughAll the senses need to engage in the glorySo what crumbs can I leave on my journeyTo light the way for those to come?Tactile textiles that feed the sight and touch,Colour to light the way,Protective comfort to warm the outer shellAnd of course …my love
being the unspoken Nur.Words are sometimes not enoughAll the senses need to engage in the glorySo what crumbs can I leave on my journeyTo light the way for those to come?Tactile textiles that feed the sight and touch,Colour to light the way,Protective comfort to warm the outer shellAnd of course …my love
— seabhac, Oct 01, 2009
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hugo la rosa
16 years 8 months ago
Dear Seabhac:
seabhac
16 years 8 months ago
Hi Hugo
Candlewitch
16 years 8 months ago
hello
seabhac
16 years 8 months ago
Hi Cat
lyz
16 years 8 months ago
Me Too
Nordic cloud
16 years 8 months ago
You charm and educate Liz
seabhac
16 years 8 months ago
Hello Ann Toving