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On certain nights, when the moon rose full and wide as a corner of the sky, a person standing on the high sandstone cliff could reach the moon. Distances and days exsist in themselves; they all have a story. There never were barriers. If a person wanted to get to the moon, there was a way. It all depended on whether you knew the directions-exactly which way to go and what to do to get there; it depended on whether you knew the story of how others before you had gone.

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addicted to hope

Since first was with you My heart has been slowly breaking A slow torturtuos journey-because you are playing a game With your self with your life and you don’t know what you want yet you think y...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Mar 2008 19:26:00 GMT

"For those who call themselves Latino" - I do!

I recently received a bulletin under the title "For those who call themselves Latino".I cannot delve into the area discussing the Mexica, but as a whole, I found the beginning half to be very ignorant...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 14:05:00 GMT

A cosmic view of Christ

I do believe that Christ was a prophet, a messiah sent with a significant message and purpose.  Christ was not a human, nor was he just a spirit, he embodied both, and so much more.  He was ...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 01:58:00 GMT

tiempo suelo lugar

I am ____ sharpening my mind to the irreconcilable concept of time (irrefutable, indistputable) Yet forever MY destiny ....my heart wills it but earth AND space substantiate it to the utmost....... fr...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 23:36:00 GMT

Tobacco

Fragrant nicotiana is an elder who offers us a test.  In one hand she holds reverence; in the othe, addiction.  Tobacco is the herb of balance of restraint of reciprocity Tobacco teaches sus...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Oct 2006 02:27:00 GMT