Another old poem I found. It was when the sky was ice. And so was the earth. And so were my hands. But I held the phone to my ear. Hearing it ring till my fingers went numb. And the snow was a gift of gold. Like the beating of your heart. Dueling with the rhythm of my footsteps. And as the bus went by. The tears fell like an autumn rain. Ikhá ni filin tú fir.

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Not the Average Lady in Red. An Update, a Statement. As I am sure most of you have noticed, I have been trying to post on this blog once a week and keep up with Tweeting relevant information and comments. I currently work three jobs and will be transitioning from my main part time job to a part time job in my preferred career field starting next week. So this is not just.

Thoughts on the Book of the Great Queen. I was a backer of the campaign for. The Book of the Great Queen. By Morpheus Ravenna, and from the day I donated I have been excited about this book. A well-researched book about a goddess that includes not only historical information about her, but also ways of giving devotion to her in the modern day? Heck yeah, sign me up. This is a trend of books that I would.