Love's greatest gift is its ability to make everything it touches sacred. ~ Rumi
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- un balanceo cósmico
- a cosmic rocking
- everybody is a star
- I was keening over the wrong thing about Katie Joy
- let wounded heart lie open
- make everything sacred
- Questionnaire
- out with lanterns
- i want you to know
- swimming
- our job is to love . . .
- overheard on the bus today
- honey in the heart
- one thing more frightening than speaking our truth
- my family St. Patrick's Day
- I guess I'll go eat worms
- Irish girls are the best
- if wishes were horses
- Bloom! it is, after all, spring (almost)
- making an apple pie
- starving one's self
- my daughter and my heart failure
- things making me happy today
- my new favorite person
- chica mia, mija querida
- as my father's life ebbed away
- a sense of foreboding
- dang dang dang
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