Sacred Time

Sacred Time

Sacred Time Has no end or beginning. Each moment holds a life, a world, a universe. As one moment connects to the next Ours is to experience them in each breath. Visit Abbe at http://www.abberolnick.com, she’d love to hear from...
Promise  A Binding Gift

Promise A Binding Gift

Promise : A Binding Gift A promise sacred in the giving, Powerful in the receiving. A bond commits To the unknowing future. Tendrils of the heart’s precious Fragility and strength, A promise once broken Must be mended. Visit Abbe athttp://www.abberolnick.com to share...
What Color Am I?

What Color Am I?

Color me white with hope Nothing pure, The left-over spots that peak Through foliage Of greens, browns, and oranges I’m the sparkle, That glistens off the icy edges, Where snow prints Mark my passage. Or the cloud puff In a blue sky Soft and billowy As the wind...
THE WAYS OF LOVE–A DANCE

THE WAYS OF LOVE–A DANCE

Love Is deliberate Not a passive noun. But An active verb Not to be a ‘beloved’ But to love a being Like a dance Leading and following Giving and taking A rhythm that guides And alternates the way. The dance changes Solo at times Released with a spin Reconnected To...

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