Home is where the heart is!
Lau Samoa e matalasi, ua siosiomia e le sami.....Beautiful Safaatoa Lefaga sunset captured by my son Ben Sevao at the back of his gramps house during the Meni-Trood reunion 2007-2008
Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you wake in the morning hush. I am the swift, uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft starlight at night. Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there. I do not sleep. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there. I did not die! Mary Frye (1932)
LIBRARY THING
Our Deepest Fear
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fearis that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness,that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous,talented and fabulous? Actually who are we not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small doesn't serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinkingso that other peoplewon't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine as children do. We were born to make manifestthe glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And when we let our own light shine,we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear,our presence automatically liberates others.- Marianne Williamson
1 comment:
So cool, Forrestbabe.
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