This was me after a week at home with 3 kids on spring break and my mom visiting at the same time...thank god for school today! Read your BRILLIANT link and you were right, really, really good!
That is a tough one. But if that stone just has enough patience it will come together again and be one. Too bad the dragonfly kind of lost its body. But that can be fixed too.
Ah, crap. Reminds me of the fact that those plaster handprints you do in nursery school? When you're really tiny? And you scratch your name into them and paint them gold?
Yeah, well, Dad pulled mine off the wall and hurled it at my mother sometime when I was maybe 7 or 8.
Hey, my favorite movie: "Five Easy Pieces." And I didn't kiss Dean on the lips for God's sake, but I admit I didn't sound real Dookie-like on that comment.
OK, I see two things here: 1. looking at the darkness that is the crack, it appears to be a stick figure, legs open as if leaping and arms uplifted to the heavens, as if to ask, "Lord, what is it you want from me? I will leap gladly to your beckoning!"
2. On either side of the right uplifted arm, where once there was a butterfly, there are now two hearts, mirrored, as if to say, "Do not break with patience as there is your twin soul waiting on the other side."
I. E., See not a broken stone, rather see a new image in art and imagery, lending meaning to something uplifting, new and worthy of imagination.
I knew I shared some kindred fiber with you...and then I noticed your birthday is the day after mine. This explains a lot. I'm no astrologeek, but there's just something about us June babies.
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Ah, crap. Reminds me of the fact that those plaster handprints you do in nursery school? When you're really tiny? And you scratch your name into them and paint them gold?
Yeah, well, Dad pulled mine off the wall and hurled it at my mother sometime when I was maybe 7 or 8.
Hey, my favorite movie: "Five Easy Pieces." And I didn't kiss Dean on the lips for God's sake, but I admit I didn't sound real Dookie-like on that comment.
1. looking at the darkness that is the crack, it appears to be a stick figure, legs open as if leaping and arms uplifted to the heavens, as if to ask, "Lord, what is it you want from me? I will leap gladly to your beckoning!"
2. On either side of the right uplifted arm, where once there was a butterfly, there are now two hearts, mirrored, as if to say, "Do not break with patience as there is your twin soul waiting on the other side."
I. E., See not a broken stone, rather see a new image in art and imagery, lending meaning to something uplifting, new and worthy of imagination.
I didn't do any type of cleansing ceremony, but if yesterday was any indication, I should have ~ :)