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| Roots & Wings by Kleoniki Vanos Here we are on earth, absorbing the life force that has been prepared for us since before the beginning of time, so that we can learn to fly on the wings of love. |
when donald duck traded his wings for arms, was he trading up or trading down?
this blog is dedicated to my friend, Celia.
she passed on this morning.
one of the many things that i'm grateful for is the time we had & her beauty that i was privileged to be in. Celia, thank you!!!
there is a place for you in my heart.
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| Collector of bones by Kleoniki Vanos Prophesy over the dry bones in your soul; LIVE! |
*soft white feathers - pure & gentle
*blue sailor clothes covering his form - oceans of cleansing, healing waters flow over my soul & repair the damage of time, take me to the far & distant places, through storm & sunshine, until i meet myself & fulfil my journey & purpose.
*hard to follow speech patterns - actions speak louder than words. think before you speak. be true to yourself, live truth, touch with truth & purity.
"we all want every thing to be wonderful. all humans want to attain early paradise here on earth. the problem is that ego desires to feel wonderful bu a yen for the paradisical, when combined with naivete' makes us not fulfilled, but food for the predator." woman who run with the wolves by clarissa pinkola estes.
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| Trading up by Kleoniki Vanos monsters & demons, angels & saints, all are created to help us trade up. reach up, move forward. |
love, kleoniki
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