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Happy Mother’s Day!

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“The Hand That Rocks the Cradle Is the Hand That Rules the World”

By William Ross Wallace

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“Being a mother means that your heart is no longer yours;
it wanders wherever your children go.

By George Bernard Shaw.

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Life began with waking up and loving my mother’s face

George Eliot.

Beautiful art by Liane Collot d’Herbois

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Life is an accurate reflection of our Consciousness.

.Life is an accurate reflection of our consciousness. If we want others to speak well of us, we must first think well of ourselves.

  • Iyanla Vanzant

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Good morning with . . . fine and dandy Dandelion

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The dandelion is the only flower that represents the 3 celestial bodies of the sun, moon and stars. The yellow flower resembles the sun, the puff ball resembles the moon and the dispersing seeds resemble the stars.
The dandelion flower opens to greet the morning and closes in the evening to go to sleep.
Every part of the dandelion is useful: root, leaves, flower. It can be used for food, medicine and dye for colouring.
Up until the 1800s people would pull grass out of their lawns to make room for dandelions and other useful “weeds” like chickweed, malva, and chamomile.
The name dandelion is taken from the French word “dent de lion” meaning lion’s tooth, referring to the coarsely-toothed leaves.
Dandelions have one of the longest flowering seasons of any plant.
Seeds are often carried as many as 5 miles from their origin !

Art by Frank Koebsch ~

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Soul Tribe!

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Soul Tribe

Not connected by blood , but rather by energy .
Those who are there for you
through the good and the bad ,
those who are patient , and those who are
supportive of you and your dreams ..

~ Unknown ~

Art by Holly Sierra.

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#Omens&Symbols . . . Bison/Buffalo

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Bison/Buffalo
High status animal in India and South-East Asia. In China, the domestic buffalo is associated with contemplative life. For North American Indians, it symbolizes strength, prosperity, plenty, and supernatural power.

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Good morning with . . . May Flower 🌺

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May Flower
By Emily Dickinson.

Pink, small, and punctual,
Aromatic, low,
Covert in April,
Candid in May,

Dear to the moss,
Known by the knoll,
Next to the robin
In every human soul.

Bold little beauty,
Bedecked with thee,
Nature forswears
Antiquity.

Artist Vanessa Bowman.

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#PoeticThursday . . . Fairy Tea

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Fairy Tea,

‘Twas very, very long ago, in days no longer sung,
when giant stood about so high, and pixies all were young.
The Queen of Fairies said one day, “I’m tired of honey-dew.
So, hasten now and fix for me a cup of something new.

“It must lift the drooping spirit, it must heal the wounded heart.
It must bid the smile of happiness, and bid the tear depart.
It must make the young grow younger and the old no longer old.
It must make the poor contented and the rich forget their gold.”

Now, you can just imagine how the pixies, far and wide
came hurrying and scurrying with things to be supplied.
First, they brought a useful cauldron which some witches had for sale.
And the nixies brought sweet water from the Falls of Dryadvale.

Then they took some sprays of heartsease as the first thing to infuse.
And they added Johnny-jump-up as an antidote to blues.
For the young, they brought the May-bloom, Everlasting, for the old.
For the rich and poor, the joy-weed, which is just as good as gold.

When it boiled, they cooled and poured it, so the ancient story goes.
And to the Queen, they brought it, in the chalice of a rose.
She sipped, delighted; then she cried, “I issue this decree:
The cup you have so deftly brewed, I christen “Fairy Tea!”

So when you see the Fairy folk “at home” in Dingle Dell,
all sipping something dainty from their cups of Heather-bell,
you will notice they are happy, as good Fairies ought to be.
And that’s because they always use their famous Fairy Tea.

By D. K. Stevens

Artist Frances Tyrrell

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