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Let’s Talk, Let’s Listen

Today in Canada, it’s Bell Let’s Talk, a mental health awareness day where we take to social media and show our support for those who suffer from various mental health issues. It’s a way of starting that conversation. As you all may or may not be aware, I suffer from general anxiety disorder and depression, […]

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Listen Here Busker!

Hey Everybody, It’s Monday again and like most Mondays, it was painfully brutal pulling myself out of bed this morning knowing there’s a new work week upon me. I’m sorry, but just when you get used to the weekend, poof it’s gone. Anyway, yesterday, my fiancé and I took a walk downtown, something we hadn’t […]

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Journal Entry # 26 – So far, So good!

“There’s not a day that I don’t thank the Lord for…so far, so good I suppose” – Theresa Douglas

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Journal Entry #19 – My Sun

“I have late night conversations with the moon, he tells me about the sun and I tell him about you.” – S.L. Gray

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Journal Entry # 17 – Live and Learn!

Live as you were to die tomorrow. Learn as if you were to live forever.                                 -Mahatma Gandhi

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Journal Entry # 11 – Humboldt Broncos

“There is a saying in Tibetan, ‘Tragedy should be utilized as a source of strength.’ No matter what sort of difficulties, how painful experience is, if we lose our hope, that’s our real disaster.”  ― Dalai Lama

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One Night in February

‘Lonely little star, there falling without a wish. Will it ever be?’

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Round Field

All I hear is the wind, the rain…slaps at me. My mind has frozen, but whitecaps still capture. To the bone and in drench, I see the window… where you’re waiting.  

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Someday Again

Fist held against your chin staring beyond, adrift in recollection. A ponder of well-being was the focus of those faraway eyes. Rock…rock until contentment, unbroken ritual. You miss, you worry, because you loved. The tittle-tattle of your kindred always spawned a glow in your half-cocked smiles, your infectious being. Dear grand, by and by with a […]

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Dandelions to Babes

Out the door, I pick up the pace. Time to play…no time to waste. Down the yard, tightrope the curb, As I zipped up the road, not a “hello” was heard. Along the path such a pretty site, Dandelions, Dandelions like a sea of white. Where did I go you must be starting to ask, to […]

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