"Pongáio" was the name my Aunt Mona gave to a long, green, cool room where we gathered at her home —
replete with comfy chairs, a rocker, sewing machine, sewing goods, beautiful beads, shelves, books, bibelots, photographs, odds'n'ends, mementos of a life, treasures —
a gathering of all the useful & 'useless' things that so make life a pleasure.

Saturday, July 19, 2008

Ripples of Loving

In Beautiful Road Home: Living In The Knowledge That You Are Spirit, the channeled entity White Eagle writes:
"So, keep on keeping on living the life which your inner voice directs, kindly, lovingly: giving help wherever you can, giving love and sustenance to this great work of illuminating all life. Your life is like a pebble dropped into a pool of water, creating ripples endlessly. You do not know the end of a word, a thought, an action."
— Judith Gayle

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  1. Xi.. ingreis! qta preguiça de pensar emingles.. hehehe!
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