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Mar.11.2013 Do You Hear the Birds Singing?... Do you hear the birds singing in the quiet hours of dawn? For years, I have awakened between five and six every morning. It is my favorite time of the day. The world is filled with stillness. My mind is quiet and refreshed. It’s as if all I can hear is the silence around me…my soul silently absorbs...	Aug.08.2010 Stand Hear August 8 Stand Hear The spins and pirouettes I have preformed in an attempt to avoid facing the music, were impressive but futile and ultimately delayed the beauty possible for me in this life. When I stop my running and turn on my heel there is a world of harmony...
Oct.28.2009 Staying Come, to hear. Hear what? Hear what’s inside you. Strange you would say that. It puts me in a cloud cover: silence, seeing nothing either. You know me better than anyone, lost, the champion miler. Your being here shuts me down, yet don’t go away. I have to start all over, knowing nothing. Let...	Dec.23.2008 Describing a Winter Scene -- Again The most viewed of all my bloggeries (supposedly that’s the correctname for blog posts) is The Origin of the Grim Reaper. The second most viewed is Describing a Scene in an Interesting Way. The third is Describing a Character the Easy Way, and the fourth is Describing a Winter Scene. Apparently,...