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    • ๐™ˆ๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ค๐™ช๐™จ ๐™Ž๐™–๐™™๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐Ÿ’”

      Posted at 7:52 pm by Lisa K, on October 26, 2019

      ๐™„๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™š๐™š๐™ก๐™จ ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™„โ€™๐™ข ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ
      ๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™„ ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃโ€™๐™ฉ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ
      ๐™„๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™–๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™
      ๐™„โ€™๐™ข ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™„ ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™œ๐™ค

      ๐™„ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃโ€™๐™ฉ ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™„ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ
      ๐™’๐™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™„ ๐™›๐™š๐™š๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ข๐™ค๐™ž๐™ก ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ
      ๐™๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™šโ€™๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ
      ๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™„ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™›๐™š๐™š๐™ก ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ

      ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™„ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™™๐™ง๐™ž๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™?
      ๐™’๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™™๐™ค ๐™„ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ค๐™˜๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ข๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ?
      ๐™„ ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™ข๐™–๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ข๐™š ๐™๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฉ
      ๐™„ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃโ€™๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™– ๐™—๐™š ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™จ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ

      ๐™๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™จ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™จ๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ
      ๐™’๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ก๐™ž๐™›๐™š ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™œ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ
      ๐™’๐™๐™ฎ? ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™„ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š
      ๐™…๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ ๐™ข๐™š ๐™–๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™š ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™˜๐™š

      ๐™๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™™๐™™๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก
      ๐™‰๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™„ ๐™ข๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™š๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™˜๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก
      ๐™๐™ค ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™ ๐™„ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™„ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™จ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š
      ๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™›๐™š๐™š๐™ก๐™จ ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™„โ€™๐™ข ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™™๐™ง๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š

      ๐™„ ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™›๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™š,
      ๐™๐™๐™š๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ฌ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š๐™ก๐™ž๐™š๐™›๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™๐™š๐™ก๐™ฅ ๐™ง๐™–๐™ž๐™จ๐™š ๐™ข๐™š ๐™ช๐™ฅ,
      ๐™‡๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™จ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š ๐™š๐™ก๐™š๐™ซ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™—๐™š๐™ก๐™ž๐™š๐™ซ๐™š,
      ๐™’๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™š๐™™.
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      Art & poem by: ๐“›๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ชโœจ

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    • The Missing Piece

      Posted at 3:48 pm by Lisa K, on October 20, 2019

      With so many on the table

      How could you already know

      That an important piece is missing

      You canโ€™t go on until it shows

      I scramble to turn them all over

      Try to see the picture in my mind

      Nothing comes up clearly

      I donโ€™t think itโ€™s something I can find

      Life can be so dirty

      A mess you canโ€™t seem to keep clean

      Trying to make some sense of it

      To know what it all could mean

      I step back for perspective

      Thereโ€™s no rush to know it all

      Sitting with an uneasy feeling

      But knowing that itโ€™s still safe to fall

      Cause youโ€™ll be there to catch me

      I feel you gently let me down

      At least Iโ€™m not alone here

      And I like the way that sounds

      That piece that had been missing

      Thereโ€™s no worry cause itโ€™s here

      All that time I spent wondering

      Now everything is sweet and clear

      By: Lisaโ™ฅ๏ธ

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    • My Reason

      Posted at 10:46 pm by Lisa K, on October 18, 2019

      Iโ€™ve got no place Iโ€™m headed

      Nowhere I feel at home

      Iโ€™ll travel the world to seek something

      Just not sure what Iโ€™m looking for…

      Trying to find a reason

      To go on in this world of pain

      Canโ€™t find the beauty in the sunshine

      All I can feel is the cold rain

      One day I saw you there

      I stopped running and saw where I belong

      You gave me this sudden feeling

      I couldnโ€™t breathe it was so strong

      Now I have a meaning

      and it feels like the world was meant for me

      For me to be with you

      Cause loving you is all I need

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    • ๐‘ซ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Ž๐’”โœจ

      Posted at 1:04 am by Lisa K, on October 5, 2019

      ๐‘จ ๐’…๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Ž ๐’Š๐’” ๐’—๐’Š๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’”๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐’‡๐’“๐’๐’Ž ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’•,

      ๐‘ช๐’“๐’Š๐’”๐’‘ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’—๐’Š๐’—๐’Š๐’… ๐’Š๐’•โ€™๐’” ๐’‚๐’ ๐’†๐’™๐’’๐’–๐’Š๐’”๐’Š๐’•๐’† ๐’‘๐’Š๐’†๐’„๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‚๐’“๐’•.

      ๐‘ฐ๐’• ๐’„๐’๐’๐’‹๐’–๐’“๐’†๐’” ๐’†๐’Ž๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‘๐’‚๐’”๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’† ๐’…๐’†๐’‘๐’•๐’‰,

      ๐‘ฐ๐’• ๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’“๐’๐’–๐’ˆ๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’๐’–๐’ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‚๐’–๐’•๐’š ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’•๐’‰.

      .

      ๐‘จ ๐’ˆ๐’๐’Š๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’†๐’“…๐’‚ ๐’‡๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’Œ๐’†๐’“…๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’“๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐’๐’ ๐’„๐’–๐’†,

      ๐’€๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’๐’–๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‡๐’†๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’” ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’ ๐’—๐’Š๐’†๐’˜,

      ๐‘ฌ๐’๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‡๐’๐’„๐’–๐’” ๐’‚๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’ ๐’•๐’ ๐’…๐’†๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’†,

      ๐‘ณ๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’•๐’๐’† ๐’‘๐’Š๐’„๐’•๐’–๐’“๐’†๐’” ๐’‰๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’๐’” ๐’๐’‡ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’….

      .

      ๐‘ฉ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’๐’Š๐’‡๐’† ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‘๐’”๐’š๐’„๐’‰๐’†,

      ๐‘พ๐’‰๐’Š๐’„๐’‰ ๐’”๐’๐’๐’˜๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’„๐’‚๐’•๐’„๐’‰ ๐’‚ ๐’ˆ๐’๐’Š๐’Ž๐’‘๐’”๐’†,

      ๐‘ณ๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐’‚ ๐’”๐’˜๐’†๐’†๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’„๐’๐’๐’๐’–๐’“๐’‡๐’–๐’ ๐’”๐’–๐’๐’“๐’Š๐’”๐’†,

      ๐‘ฌ๐’™๐’„๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‚ ๐’„๐’‚๐’”๐’„๐’‚๐’…๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’”๐’–๐’ƒ๐’๐’Š๐’Ž๐’† ๐’Š๐’Ž๐’‘๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’”.

      .

      ๐‘ฐ๐’• ๐’‡๐’†๐’†๐’๐’” ๐’”๐’ ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’„๐’‚๐’ ๐’•๐’ ๐’๐’†๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’…๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Ž ๐’–๐’๐’‡๐’๐’๐’…,

      ๐‘จ๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’Œ ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’˜๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’•๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‰๐’๐’๐’….

      ๐‘ฎ๐’–๐’Š๐’…๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’ ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’š ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’”๐’‘๐’‚๐’“๐’Œ๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’ˆ๐’๐’Š๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’†๐’“ ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‰๐’๐’‘๐’†,

      ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’•๐’“๐’†๐’๐’ˆ๐’•๐’‰ ๐’๐’‡ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’Š๐’” ๐’˜๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’Š๐’๐’—๐’๐’Œ๐’†.

      .

      ๐‘ณ๐’†๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐’…๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Ž ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’Š๐’Ž๐’‘๐’๐’๐’“๐’† ๐’Š๐’• ๐’•๐’ ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’“๐’๐’–๐’ˆ๐’‰,

      ๐‘บ๐’†๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’”๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•๐’” ๐’‰๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’๐’†๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’”๐’‘๐’Š๐’“๐’Š๐’• ๐’ˆ๐’๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’ˆ๐’“๐’‚๐’„๐’†,

      ๐’€๐’๐’– ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’‘๐’๐’˜๐’†๐’“๐’‡๐’–๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’š๐’๐’๐’… ๐’‚ll ๐’Ž๐’†๐’‚๐’”๐’–๐’“๐’†,

      ๐’‡๐’“๐’†๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’‡๐’†๐’†๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‚๐’–๐’•๐’š ๐’๐’‡ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’…๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Žโ€™๐’” ๐’†๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’“๐’‚๐’„๐’†.

      .

      ๐“‘๐”‚: ๐“›๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ชโ™ฅ๏ธ

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    • True North ๐Ÿงญ ๐ŸŒน

      Posted at 4:18 pm by Lisa K, on September 29, 2019

      ๐‘ญ๐’๐’๐’๐’๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’…๐’๐’† ๐’๐’ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’‘๐’‚๐’”๐’”,

      ย ๐‘ต๐’๐’• ๐’‹๐’–๐’”๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’š ๐’๐’๐’… ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’๐’†๐’•๐’Š๐’„ ๐’“๐’๐’”๐’†,

      ๐‘ฐ๐’•โ€™๐’” ๐’‚ ๐’”๐’‘๐’†๐’„๐’Š๐’‚๐’ ๐’๐’๐’† ๐’‹๐’–๐’”๐’• ๐’“๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’Ž๐’†,

      ๐‘จ๐’๐’… ๐’Š๐’•โ€™๐’” ๐’Š๐’๐’‡๐’๐’–๐’†๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’Š๐’” ๐’˜๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’ˆ๐’“๐’๐’˜๐’”.

      .

      ๐‘พ๐’Š๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’ ๐‘ฐ ๐’‡๐’†๐’†๐’ ๐’Š๐’• ๐’”๐’‰๐’Š๐’‡๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’†,

      ๐‘จ๐’” ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’”๐’†๐’‚ ๐’๐’‡ ๐’•๐’‰๐’๐’–๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•๐’” ๐’”๐’‘๐’๐’‚๐’”๐’‰ ๐’•๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‡๐’“๐’,

      ๐‘ฐ๐’‡ ๐‘ฐ ๐’…๐’๐’โ€™๐’• ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’๐’†๐’–๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐’„๐’‚๐’“๐’†๐’‡๐’–๐’๐’๐’š,

      ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’—๐’†๐’” ๐’๐’‡ ๐’†๐’Ž๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’„๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’‘๐’–๐’๐’ ๐’Ž๐’† ๐’…๐’๐’˜๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’๐’๐’˜.

      .

      ๐‘ถ๐’ƒ๐’”๐’†๐’“๐’—๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’†๐’๐’•๐’๐’š ๐’Š๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’…๐’Š๐’“๐’†๐’„๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’”,

      ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’๐’†๐’•๐’Š๐’„ ๐’„๐’–๐’“๐’“๐’†๐’๐’•๐’” ๐’‡๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’๐’๐’•๐’ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’‘,

      ๐‘ด๐’š ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’… ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’š ๐’•๐’“๐’š ๐’•๐’ ๐’•๐’“๐’Š๐’„๐’Œ ๐’Ž๐’†,

      ๐‘บ๐’ ๐‘ฐ ๐’„๐’‚๐’โ€™๐’• ๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’… ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’˜๐’‚๐’š ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’† ๐’†๐’๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’†๐’….

      .

      ๐‘ญ๐’๐’“ ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‚๐’–๐’•๐’Š๐’‡๐’–๐’ ๐’“๐’๐’”๐’† ๐’Š๐’” ๐’ƒ๐’“๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•,

      ๐‘ด๐’š ๐’•๐’“๐’–๐’† ๐’๐’๐’“๐’•๐’‰ ๐’…๐’“๐’‚๐’˜๐’” ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’†๐’š๐’† ๐’•๐’๐’˜๐’‚๐’“๐’…๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•,

      ๐‘จ๐’๐’˜๐’‚๐’š๐’” ๐’๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‰๐’๐’˜ ๐’•๐’ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’†๐’”๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’†๐’๐’†๐’“๐’ˆ๐’š,

      ๐‘บ๐’ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’…๐’Š๐’“๐’†๐’„๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‘๐’–๐’“๐’‘๐’๐’”๐’† ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’˜๐’๐’—๐’†๐’ ๐’Š๐’ ๐’”๐’š๐’๐’†๐’“๐’ˆ๐’š.

      .

      ๐‘ฉ๐’š: ๐“›๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ชโ™ฅ๏ธ

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    • Rแด‡แด€แด…ส แด›แด แดกแด€สŸแด‹ ษชษด๐Ÿ’ซ

      Posted at 12:58 am by Lisa K, on August 1, 2019

      Sแด›แด€ษดแด…ษชษดษข วซแดœษชแด‡แด›สŸส ษชษด แด›สœแด‡ แด…แดแดส€แดกแด€ส,

      Iแด› สœแด€s แด›แด€แด‹แด‡ษด sแด สŸแดษดษข า“แดส€ ษชแด› แด›แด แด€แด˜แด˜แด‡แด€ส€,

      Sแด แด‡ษดแด›ษชแด„ษชษดษขสŸส ษชแด› แด€sแด‹s แดแด‡ แด›แด แด‡ษดแด›แด‡ส€,

      Aษดแด… สแด‡แด› ษช แด˜แด€แดœsแด‡ ส™แด‡า“แดส€แด‡ ษช แดกแด€สŸแด‹ ษชษด.

       

      Sแด แดแดœแด„สœ แด‡า“า“แดส€แด› สœแด€s ษขษชแด แด‡ษด แดกแด€ส แด›แด แด›สœษชs แดแด˜แด‡ษดษชษดษข,

      I แด„แด€ษด’แด› แด‡แด แด‡ษด แด˜แดœแด› ษชษดแด›แด แดกแดส€แด…s แดกสœแด€แด› ษช สœแด€แด แด‡ า“แด‡สŸแด›,

      I แดกส€ษชแด›แด‡ แด…แดแดกษด แดกสœแด€แด› ษช แด„แด€ษด แด…แด‡sแด„ส€ษชส™แด‡,

      Oา“ แดกสœแด€แด› ษช แด›ส€ส แด›แด แด…แด‡แด„แดแดแด˜ส€แด‡ss.

       

      Jแดœsแด› แดกสœแด‡ษด ษช แด›สœแดแดœษขสœแด› ษช แด„แดแดœสŸแด…ษด’แด› แดแดแด แด‡,

      I า“แด‡สŸแด› ส™แดแดœษดแด… แด€ษดแด… ษชส€แดษดแด„สŸแด€แด…,

      I sแด€แดก แด›สœแด€แด› แด„ส€แด€แด„แด‹ แดา“ แด€ษด แดแด˜แด‡ษดษชษดษข,

      Iแด› แดแด˜แด‡ษดแด‡แด… แดœแด˜ ส™แด‡า“แดส€แด‡ ษช แด‹ษดแด‡แดก ษช สœแด€แด….

       

      Tสœแด‡ แด แด€sแด› า“แด‡แด‡สŸษชษดษข แดา“ แด›สœแด€แด› แด›ษชษดส sแด˜แด€แด„แด‡,

      Iแด› sแด‡แด‡แดs แด›สœแด‡ แดกแดส€แด‹ สœแด€s ษขส€แด€ษดแด›แด‡แด… ษขส€แด€แด„แด‡,

      I แด…แดษด’แด› แด‹ษดแดแดก สœแดแดก สŸแดษดษข ษชแด› แดกษชสŸสŸ sแด›แด€ส,

      Sแด แด›สœแด‡ส€แด‡ ษชs แดŠแดœsแด› ษดแด แด›ษชแดแด‡ แด›แด แดกแด€sแด›แด‡.

       

      Eแด€แด„สœ แดแดแดแด‡ษดแด› ษชs แด€ ษขษชา“แด› ษชษด แด›ษชแดแด‡,

      I ส™ส€แด‡แด€แด›สœแด‡ แด…แด‡แด‡แด˜สŸส แด€s ษช แดแดแด แด‡,

      Cแด€ส€แด‡า“แดœสŸสŸส า“แด‡แด‡สŸษชษดษข า“แดส€ แดกสœแด€แด› แด„แดแดแด‡s แดœแด˜,

      Tสœแด‡ แด˜แด€ษชษด สœแด€s สœแด€แด… sแดแดแด‡แด›สœษชษดษข แด›แด แด˜ส€แดแด แด‡.

       

      Sแดœแด„สœ sแดา“แด›ษดแด‡ss ษดแดแดก ส€แดแดœษดแด…s ส€แดแดœษขสœ แด‡แด…ษขแด‡s,

      A แดแด‡แด›แด€แด˜สœแดส€ า“แดส€ แดกสœแด€แด› ษชs สŸษชา“แด‡,

      I สŸแด‡แด› ษชแด› า“สŸแดแดก แด…แดแดกษด แด›สœส€แดแดœษขสœ แดส ส™แด‡ษชษดษข,

      Tสœแด‡ส€แด‡ ษชs sแด แดแดœแด„สœ แดกแด€ส€แดแด›สœ แดกสœแด‡ส€แด‡ แด›สœแด‡ส€แด‡ แดกแด€s ษชแด„แด‡.

       

      Fแด‡แด‡สŸษชษดษข า“ส€แด‡แด‡ ษชs แด€ ษขส€แด‡แด€แด› แด˜สŸแด€แด„แด‡ แด›แด ส™แด‡,

      Hแดแดก สŸแดษดษข ษชแด› แดกษชสŸสŸ สŸแด€sแด› ษช แด…แด ษดแดแด› แด‹ษดแดแดก,

      Sแด ษช สŸแด‡แด› ษชแด› า“ษชสŸสŸ แดส สœแด‡แด€ส€แด› แด€ษดแด… sแดแดœสŸ,

      Tสœแด‡ส€แด‡ ษชs ษดแด แดกสœแด‡ส€แด‡ แด‡สŸsแด‡ ษช ษดแด‡แด‡แด… แด›แด ษขแด.

       

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    • From the Ashes๐Ÿ”ฅ

      Posted at 12:30 am by Lisa K, on June 29, 2019

      ๐™๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐˜ผ๐™จ๐™๐™š๐™จ

      ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™จ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ๐™จ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ,

      ๐™’๐™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ค๐™  ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ก๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™–๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฎ,

      ๐™Ž๐™ค ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃโ€™๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฅ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ก๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ?

      ๐™„๐™ฉโ€™๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™ž๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ.

       

      ๐™Ž๐™ค๐™›๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ก๐™š๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ,

      ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™–๐™ง๐™š๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™ง๐™–๐™จ๐™ฅ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ข๐™š๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ,

      ๐™„๐™ฉโ€™๐™จ ๐™—๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ฎ๐™š๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ,

      ๐™๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™–๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™™๐™จ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ.

       

      ๐˜พ๐™ก๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™š๐™ฎ๐™š๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™—๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™˜๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™™๐™š๐™š๐™ฅ,

      ๐™‰๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ค๐™›๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™๐™ฎ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ข ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ๐™จ,

      ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™–๐™ข๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™–๐™ง ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ,

      ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™Ÿ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™–๐™˜๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™› ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™–๐™—๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฃ.

       

      ๐™๐™ค ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™˜๐™š, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ž๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ,

      ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™› ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š,

      ๐™‡๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ, ๐™›๐™š๐™š๐™ก, ๐™—๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ,

      ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ก๐™ช๐™ข๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™—๐™š๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™˜๐™ก๐™ž๐™ข๐™—,

       

      ๐™‰๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™›๐™ช๐™ก๐™ก, ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™›๐™ž๐™™๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ,

      ๐™๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ง๐™š๐™ฃโ€™๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ๐™จ ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š ๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ฎ,

      ๐™Ž๐™–๐™™๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ช๐™—๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™˜๐™š,

      ๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™—๐™š๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ.

       

      ๐™‡๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™– ๐™ฅ๐™๐™ค๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ญ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ง๐™š ๐™—๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ž๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ,

      ๐™๐™š๐™—๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™–๐™จ๐™๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ง๐™š๐™˜๐™ก๐™–๐™ž๐™ข ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ช๐™กโ€™๐™จ ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ,

      ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ง๐™š๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™˜๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ,

      ๐˜ผ๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™Ÿ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™š๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š๐™–๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™›๐™ช๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™›๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ.

       

       

      ๐“‘๐”‚: ๐“›๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ชโ™ฅ๏ธ

       

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    • How does change feel?

      Posted at 2:05 am by Lisa K, on September 9, 2018

      Hi friends,

      It has been a few months since I have shared a post with you, wow! Itโ€™s not that I havenโ€™t been writing, moreover that I have been busy with some changes!

      The funny thing about change, itโ€™s always there, it is really the one thing we can truly count on in life. And yet…it can cause a hurricane of emotion, dislike and even cause problems if we try to avoid it. ย I truly find that writing helps me to unbox and understand my thoughts and feelings and today I would like to share a poem with you about change. ย Moreover, after reading it, I would be very interested to know your thoughts on change as well.

      How does change feel?

      One day it may be sunny,

      On another it may rain,

      Like the unpredictably of weather,

      Things in life will always change.

      Why are we continually so resistant,

      To something we are constantly exposed,

      Why is it so difficult sometimes,

      To finally learn to just let go.

      Patterns that make us happy,

      Ones that make us sad,

      It seems we desire familiarity,

      We want somethingย  that weโ€™ve had.

      Grasping, holding, desperately coddling,

      Wishing that all will be the same,

      But how can we grow in life?

      If we want everything to be so tame.

      Like a child learning to walk,

      Branching out can feel so alien,

      But if you donโ€™t believe and take that step,

      The pastโ€™s grip is as strong as titanium.

      Feel, think, believe and trust,

      Itโ€™s all within your strength of will,

      Your desires are within your reach,

      Let your inner voice guide your skill.

      Suddenly you behold the truth,

      Your heart races with the realization,

      That to enjoy the beauty of this life,

      You must be open to this revelation.

      By: Lisa Michelleโ™ฅ๏ธ

       

       

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    • Self Love

      Posted at 1:43 am by Lisa K, on May 6, 2018
      Self Love
      Born into this world,
      We know the gifts that we possess,
      The Love that we are capable of,
      How to find our way to bliss.
      But as we grow there is doubt,
      A strange feeling that is unknown,
      It hurts to feel its wrath,
      And defensive ways will grow.
      The soul cannot interpret evil,
      The pain is far too great,
      It shrivels up and sinks down,
      By the hurt that comes from hate.
      A sheath of protection must ensue,
      But the edges may be frayed,
      Patterns begin to fester,
      And the soul becomes afraid.
      Realization of this war,
      Brings sadness but not defeat,
      Our light begins to burn,
      So strongly that it wonโ€™t deplete.
      Love brings all beings to their knees,
      And the soul knows this best,
      It pours love from every seam,
      Sadness can no longer ย act to suppress.
      Beauty, faith and Love grow strong,
      Trust and honesty are high,
      All the feels that are meant to be,
      Become our greatest in supply.
      Words are only letters,
      Do you feel the light ignite your soul?
      Remember the most important one,
      Itโ€™s only you who can make you whole.
      By~ Lisa Michelleโ™ฅ๏ธ

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