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Tuesday, June 9, 2009
so high...
wind tickles my tummy
plays with my feet
gives my hair a ride.
so high...
grab a leaf from a tree
reach a so- far-up branch
see over the edge of my earth.
so high...
meditate on being
touch all my thoughts
think about friends
and families and
brothers and sisters.
so high...
leave this world for a bit
jump into heaven for a moment
then , swing back into my life again.
so high...



* journey through heartsongs
by mattie JT. Stepanek

“The wind played with my hair at 9:03 AM”

about me
rainbow:] our eyes are for looking at things, but they are also for crying when we are very happy or very sad. our ears are for listening but so are our hearts. our noses are for smelling food, but also the wind and the grass and if we try hard, butterflies. our hands are for hugging and touching so gently. our mouths and tongues are for tasting, but also for saying words, like "i love you" and " thank you, God, for all of these things."

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