tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9094470180280975525.post1013989425183237608..comments2023-10-30T04:38:45.845-07:00Comments on WHEN THE SPIRIT MOVES ME....: .......Salutation of the Dawn...belated Sacred Sundayjuliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02037465392747165349noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9094470180280975525.post-63160141178635216022009-04-04T06:02:00.000-07:002009-04-04T06:02:00.000-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9094470180280975525.post-7640638134008429582009-04-03T14:13:00.000-07:002009-04-03T14:13:00.000-07:00You have shared here in a wise way. We have today,...You have shared here in a wise way. We have today, yesterday is a bit of a dream with consequences. Yesterday is a place to learn from but not to be stuck in. Thank you for the inspiration!<BR/>Wonderful to read of the history of this image! <BR/>Yes for today!Tammie Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09018402134070834516noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9094470180280975525.post-11699897879712662842009-04-02T14:39:00.000-07:002009-04-02T14:39:00.000-07:00Wonderful post,Julie. Obviously something I needed...Wonderful post,Julie. Obviously something I needed to hear. Good old synchronicity at work again, isn't it wonderful how the universe supports our growth?x<BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/>P.S. My word verification today is "phear"Nataliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12919764140075852854noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9094470180280975525.post-90751049240877291012009-03-31T10:50:00.000-07:002009-03-31T10:50:00.000-07:00Kathleen, hard as I try, I absolutely cannot see y...Kathleen, hard as I try, I absolutely cannot see you as a bitter old woman...You dear friend are a joy and a doer!!juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02037465392747165349noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9094470180280975525.post-23851760558989095692009-03-31T10:41:00.000-07:002009-03-31T10:41:00.000-07:00The image is actually a copy of a framed piece tha...The image is actually a copy of a framed piece that hangs near my bed...I see it every morning and every evening...and your correct it is very old...The framed piece hung in my grandmothers guest room when I was a little girl...She past over when I was 20 and the piece was on it's way to the trash bin when I rescued it... when I was very, very young it felt magical to me and I think I knew that it was a directive of how to live a fulling life...<BR/>Snow, I'm glad your cruising the land of Blog again...enjoy...juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02037465392747165349noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9094470180280975525.post-53896188601253288512009-03-31T10:37:00.000-07:002009-03-31T10:37:00.000-07:00Great post, Julie! I copied the quote from the Chi...Great post, Julie! I copied the quote from the Chinese and put it on my little bulletin board that's right next to my computer. I don't want to forget it. . . . nor do I want to ever become a bitter person.Kathleen Mattoxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05398334634015709086noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9094470180280975525.post-5436270617234879982009-03-31T10:28:00.000-07:002009-03-31T10:28:00.000-07:00Great thoughts. Speaking of the past, that looks l...Great thoughts. Speaking of the past, that looks like one old and beautiful book. What a lovely illustration. Lifting ones arms in joy, as it were.Snowbrushhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00436087215476479042noreply@blogger.com