Gift’ed
©Jeanne E Webster . “Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.” ― Mary Oliver Forgiveness and hope bring light to uncover the...
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…and then there was LIGHT . © 2013 by Jeanne E Webster. All rights reserved . Repeatedly it’s been said, “It was the best and worst of times.” Discordantly, wisdom and absurdity sang redundant...
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© 2013 Jeanne E Webster. All rights reserved “The light of the body is the eye. If therefore thine eye be single (purposed), thy whole body shall be full of light. But if thine eye be evil, thy...
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Dark Thinking ©2014 Jeanne E Webster. All rights reserved “You’ll always be my little girl.” What did that mean? Memories still tumble down That rocky hill of childhood; Strange things . . ....
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© 2014 Jeanne E Webster. All rights reserved and observed Lying awake, wrapped in the darkness Thoughts are the only sure reality Pulsating outward amidst the silence Let rest come A sojourn from the...
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© Jeanne E Webster. All rights reserved and observed. . I hate sneaky people, things or animals. They give me the creeps! You just can’t trust them; they’re usually up to no good. IT had been...
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…and then there was LIGHT © Jeanne E Webster. All Rights Reserved. Repeatedly it’s been said, “It was the best and worst of times,” Discordantly, wisdom and absurdity sang redundant rhymes. A tale of...
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© Jeanne E Webster. All Rights Reserved. . Repeatedly it’s been said, “It was the best and worst of times,” Discordantly, wisdom and absurdity sang redundant rhymes. . A tale of two cities, a...
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Re-echoing Tale © Jeanne E Webster. All rights reserved Repeatedly it has been said It was the “best and worst of times” Discordantly, wisdom and absurdity Sang redundant rhymes. A tale of two...
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©Jeanne E Webster — All Rights Reserved I hate sneaky people, things or animals. They just give me the creeps; you just can’t trust them. They’re usually up to no good. It had been meandering around...
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