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Tuesday, January 4, 2005

At Christmas, When You Think of Me

When you think of me, as you will, Remember the times when I was kind. And forget not, my Heart, holding you. When you think of me, behold my smiling. For as surely as I miss you fiercely, I Sing of Our Days, I Sing of Your Ways. My smile regards my smiling You. When, in the middle of things, I break through; Remember my finest holding You, And the tender moments We have shared. Let your Love respond and extend, And I, in the middle of things Will be touched and remember, too, Our matchless... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, January 2, 2005

The Second Day of My Newest Year

Today is the second day Of my newest year. Today is the firstday Of the rest of My Life. This Time, this moment Is All we are ever given So heed the call And live fully, Each breath; each golden now. Bless these ones who sit with you With the rainbow light of your everpresence; Your awakened Being; Your attentive intention. Let this resolve Your new year guide: Th be fully Awake Forever More. C. 2005 Shamsuddin_Jim Norton Sign in to see full entry.

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Welcome to All... Feel free to write as well as read. Bless You for coming here of all places and Now of all times. Light, Shamsuddin Jim Norton Sign in to see full entry.

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