There is a place where the sidewalk ends And before the street begins And there the grass grows soft and white And the sun burns crimson bright And there the moon-bird rests from his flight To cool in the peppermint wind Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, January 30, 2015
Lay down on your bed, close your eyes and put your palm on your heart. Ask yourself, what has been happening today? Let your thoughts come through your heart and you will begin to get a sense what you know and begin to have an interest to find out more. What lies at the centre of your life? Sign in to see full entry.
I am bringing out my thoughts to you Surrounding your heart with love and a touch of blue Keeping this warm inside and cold from the surface Color my heart with your gentle crayons Make me your favorite rainbow book Sign in to see full entry.