we, unaccustomed to courage
exiles from delight
live coiled in shells of loneliness
until love leaves it's high holy temple
and comes into our sight
to liberate us into life.
love arrives
and in its train come ecstasies
old memories of pleasure
ancient histories of pain.
yet if we are bold,
love strikes away the chains of fear
from our souls.
we are weaned from our timidity
in the flus of love's light
we dare be brave.
that love costs all we are
and will ever be.
yet it is only love
which sets us free.
maya angelou
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source: sleep walker by alex stoddard, via +
5 comments:
Hi Mady! I'm not sure if you've had a chance to see my last blog post, but you were the lucky winner of my giveaway! Congrats! Please email your delivery address.
PS. I love the image you posted today!
That's just gorgeous - what more can I say.
Oh yeah have a lovely day Mady,
Axx
thank you for the "promenade" in your blog
studio nord
This is dreamy, as allways, beautiful!!! by the way, congrats with the giveaway. I visit the blog yesterday and that's a nice package of sewingmaterial.
Audrey
Hoi Mady,
Bedankt voor je berichtje. Krijg je een beetje heimwee meid...ach wie weet kom je weer terug naar ons kikkerlandje.
Home is where the heart is!!
Een fijne week nog! en alvast een fijn weekend Mady.
Audrey
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