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Fairies dance round as she sleeps through the night Her presence a gift to the fairies delight She wandered the forest alone in the dark And fell asleep neath the moon with a weary heart They found her asleep neath a canopy of trees Covered with ivy and flowers and leaves The stars twinkled brightly as they peered down below The light from the moon made her face all aglow Never before had they seen such a sight A woman in human form with a light that shone bright They marveled at her beauty and her flaming red hair And a mark that distinquished her as one of theirs They guarded her silently thoughout the long night Touching her softly they covered her with light Safe in the forest, she slept with great peace Oblivious to the fairies that guarded her sleep ~Written By Sand~ Do not copy this poetry without permission from Sand |
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| ~Add Your Link~ You can also pick up one of my banners or display your own. ~Angels~ This is about my true angel story. I also have some really beautiful angel graphics and snowglobes, too. ~Beauty~ Finding your inner beauty ~Books~ These are books that anyone interested in this site would probably enjoy also. They are mostly metaphysical. . ~FIRES~ These are photos taken of the Northern Califonia fires near us that are burning now. 6/28/08 ~In Loving Memory~ A tribute to my beloved brother and grandmother. There are many wonderful links here on death, dying, and grief. I also have a page about my friend Pierre And my beloved dog, Sammy, who was like a child to me. ~Inspirational Pages~ Beautiful stories and quotes to inspire you when you're feeling a little sad or discouraged. ~Into The Mstik~ *Chakras, *Crystals, *Dreams, *Empaths, *Fairys, *Mental Telepathy, *Mercury Retrograde, *Near Death Experiences, *Reincarnation, *Soul-Mates, *Soul Travel ~Life on Planet Earth~ Some of my thoughts about being a human being on planet earth. ~Links~ Graphics, Health, Music, Spirit, Webrings to visit, & Woman Stuff ~Kathi's My Space Page~ ~Native American~ This page is about my animal totem,the sacred buffalo, with lots of Native American links. ~Near Death Experiences~ I need to have your NDE stories for a new book that I am writing. |
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| May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human, enough hope to make you happy! You know, sometimes we get so caught up in life, that we forget why we're TRULY here. We came in a human body, but that is not who we are. We aren't here to make a lot of money and drive fancy cars; Although that is nice to have. We're not here to have status in the world; Although it's nice to be recognized. And we're not here to just be filled with knowledge; Althougth it is nice to be filled with wisdom. But we're here because we CHOSE to be here! That's right my friend, we CHOSE it! Maybe we, as human beings, don't like to think that we had a choice in the matter, but nevertheless, our SOUL chose to be here. We were all created as little sparks coming from God, in the beginning. That little tiny spark is what makes up our souls. We came here to learn and to grow. We all moan about the hard times in life, (and especially ME) but without them, we would all be hallow shells. I hope you realize that my friend. It is the trial's and the sorrow's that make us strong; That make us loving and compassionate and beautiful in ~God's Eye's~ Without these qualities, we are not doing our job that we came here to do. We (our human nature) are all about EGO. God doesn't give one bit of a thought about our ego's! Think about it. Just stop and think for one small moment and ask yourself if you are doing what God put you here to do. Our main purpose is to learn to love. To give to others freely; Not with material possession's, but with our love. With our hearts, with our understanding and our compassion. If we lack those qualities, we aren't doing what we're supposed to be doing, so the reason for our existance is null and void. Some people have called me 'Pollyanna' and that's cute, but to me, it means that I always hold out hope that someday, we will all learn to love one another the way that God loves us. May the peace and love of God be with each and every one of you. With all my love and all my heart, Kathi ~MY TATTERED QUILT~ As I faced my Maker at the last judgment, I knelt before the Lord along with all the other souls. Before each of us laid our lives like the squares of a quilt in many piles. An Angel sat before each of us sewing our quilt squares together into a tapestry that is our life. But as my angel took each piece of cloth off the pile, I noticed how ragged and empty each of my squares was. They were filled with giant holes. Each square was labeled with a part of my life that had been difficult, the challenges and temptations I was faced with in everyday life. I saw hardships that I endured, which were the largest holes of all. I glanced around me. Nobody else had such squares. Other than a tiny hole here and there, the other tapestries were filled with rich color and the bright hues of worldly fortune. I gazed upon my own life and was disheartened. My angel was sewing the ragged pieces of cloth together, threadbare and empty, like binding air. Finally the time came when each life was to be displayed, held up to the light, the scrutiny of truth. The others rose, each in turn, holding up their tapestries. So filled their lives had been. My angel looked upon me, and nodded for me to rise.My gaze dropped to the ground in shame. I hadn't had all the earthly fortunes. I had love in my life, and laughter. But there had also been trials of illness, and death, and false accusations that took from me my world, as I knew it. I had to start over many times. I often struggled with the temptation to quit, only to somehow muster the strength to pick up and begin again. I spent many nights on my knees in prayer, asking for help and guidance in my life. I had often been held up to ridicule, which I endured painfully, each time offering it up to the Father in hopes that I would not melt within my skin beneath the judgmental gaze of those who unfairly judged me. And now, I had to face the truth. My life was what it was, and I had to accept it for what it was. I rose and slowly lifted the combined squares of my life to the light. An awe-filled gasp filled the air. I gazed around at the others who stared at me with wide eyes. Then, I looked upon the tapestry before me. Light flooded the many holes, creating an image, the face of God. Then our Lord stood before me, with warmth and love in His eyes. He said, "Every time you gave over your life to Me, it became My life, My hardships, and My struggles. Each point of light in your life is when you stepped aside and let Me shine through, until there was more of Me than there was of you." Author Unknown |
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