a Living Breathing Journal of My PTSD Journey. as I Paint through the Pain & Celebrate Life.
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Saturday, June 6, 2015
[ RECYCLE ] .......Mother Sky/aka Mother Earth
Another Day of Love~I try each day to be where I'm needed, and Loved. And try to teach each, to be Loving. And on that rare occasion I may be in Your presence~ I tell the children to leave their environment better than They found it, and recycle. Your World depends on it.World turning, everybody's got Me down " So let's clean it up !"
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