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Jun 25, 2010
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Meditation
People ask if I meditate still, as I did when he was first missed
in hours of yoga every day seeking answers and quiet bliss.
How to reply is difficult for I spend more time everyday
but in seconds only, in quiet fragments, never drifting far away.
Because during those epochs of pure white-gold light cleansing me with its wisdom
I learned what’s not a secret, but what I had forgotten.
I remembered I’ve only the now, with past and future in fluctuation
and I remembered that heaven and happiness is not a destination.
— judyanne, Jun 25, 2010
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scribbler
15 years 11 months ago
meditation
judyanne
15 years 11 months ago
thank you very much scribbler
loved
15 years 11 months ago
MEDITATE
judyanne
15 years 11 months ago
hi loved
shirley harrison
15 years 11 months ago
Inspiring poetry!
judyanne
15 years 11 months ago
hi shirley
xena465
15 years 11 months ago
Dear Judy
judyanne
15 years 11 months ago
until you meditate through the rubbish
magics02
15 years 11 months ago
Yes indeed
judyanne
15 years 11 months ago
thank you mona
Candlewitch
15 years 11 months ago
Dear Judy
judyanne
15 years 11 months ago
hi cat
Seren
15 years 11 months ago
heaven and happiness is not
judyanne
15 years 11 months ago
you're a busy girl