Monday Blessings

Namaste and blessed morning to my garden patch. I hope my humble words, finds you bathing lovingly, in plentiful bestowments of Mother's warm golden rays.  Across your battled marred beauty and weekend weary bones.  Today, may we know, that loved ones, find you able and capable to still say and know who you are.  May... Continue Reading →

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The Mirror

The Mirror By Ruth A. Cutler 2015 Tattered, dog chewed oak legs, worn and faded, hidden in the darkest corner of this room, it's holding captive an oval frame of the same quality. The beveled, silvered glass has flaws, which delights me all the same. Under the golden haze of the single candle near my... Continue Reading →

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