holy feet – Heather Mirassou's Poetry Soul Closet

The hills have holy feet

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It wasn’t the choices that were difficult. It was the despair, deciding was too painful. The open wound hidden from the mirror. So returns the truth, a great blessing. The truth hides from us some, for it isn’t new. Truth already is, so we then decide once we see the truth again.

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Fate is two hearts guided in the same direction in this very large world, who meet after acceptance of a “friend request”. Something I don’t normally do from those I don’t know. However, I believe people are put on each others paths for a reason. It is two people chatting for hours and hours on … Continue reading "Journal Entry – Fate, Heather Mirassou […]

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