Journaling in the land of Winged for Friday, February 22, 2008

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Friday, February 22, 2008

There is a girl inside...me

This poem by Lucille Clifton speaks of me: there is a girl inside she is randy as a wolf she will not walk away and leave these bones to an old woman she is a green tree in a forest of kindling she is a green girl in a used poet she has waited patient as a nun for the second coming when she can... Sign in to see full entry.

We are happiest when we are creating...

It is believed the highest state of which we are capable lies in the creative act. Love always creates. It never destroys. In this lies man's only promise. There is someone somewhere in need of our gifts of creation. Our abilities are the tools by which we show our love. Our creating will not be... Sign in to see full entry.

Learning is its own reward...

All learning involves searching, find, analyzing, evaluating, experiencing, accepting, rejecting, practice and reinforcement. Immersion in life offers the best classroom for learning. We learn for the joy it gives us and others. The greatest guro cannot learn for you. He can only help by guiding... Sign in to see full entry.

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