An ever-changing life inspired by the pneuma. That standard is currently Mandarin using simplified characters. However, there are other varieties of spoken Chinese such as Cantonese.

Ruminations from a cow loving, biodynamic gardening mother of four. Sunday, February 12, 2012. Crash, bang, boom. Funny, nearly all the trees that have grown so much since we put in the garden are gone. Sunday, October 23, 2011. Monday, September 19, 2011. Foraging in the early fall.

Art and Ceremony for Your Creative Spirit. Any time you contact the shop you can feel the love and care they have for their items and customers. Exactly what I was looking for.

A participation in the Fifth Annual Brigid Poetry Slam. In honor, celebration and reverence of Brigid, my matron Goddess, I present this poem on the holy day of Imbolc. She had long, red curls, and an upturned mouth. That looked always ready to smile,. Her feet were weathered, not soft,. She always felt cold,. She had a lovely cloak. And a staff from a fallen tree.

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