Rummaging through the cupboards of my soul
I find I have nothing to offer you.
Where is the spiritual nourishment I want to share?
The refreshing tidbit of wisdom
to savour on the tip of your tongue?
Looking, looking, I come up empty…
All I can offer is a bit of space
for you to lay down your burdens,
a bare shelf in my heart
you’re welcome to fill with your sorrows
or joys.
I will sit with you, friend,
and offer the silence your story needs
to come out and dance.
Just East Of Crazy Land 
Lovely. Simple presence is a nothing less than a treasure. Peace! ~Dennis
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Thank you, Dennis! I think you’re the kind of person who knows just being with another person is a gift. Thanks for checking in here at Crazy Land…always nice to heard from you.
Anna
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So very beautiful, and contemplative!
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Thanks, Nico. I was in a more quiet, contemplative mood this Easter, as I was missing my Josephine a lot. Her first Easter was I’m sure a glorious one in Heaven, but her mama still wanted her here. Peace be with you,
Anna
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Peace be with you Anna. Praying for you.
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Thank you truly…it helps.
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