What If

  What if the God of our personal understanding has brought on the pandemic as a way to test us ~   to see if we will hush complaining and simply follow without blame or judgment?   What if She/He/It/They are using the pandemic as a way to cull the globe of too many humans? […]

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Fawn is Rising

Fawn Rising, 11 years of age, Grade 6   Fawn walks out of the end of Ninth Grade. She is pregnant. The year is 1966. Fawn is fully-trained in classical ballet which wards off the lifelong-from-birth pain of scoliosis. Breaking competitive swim records also helps her back. Fawn’s parents spend their lives promoting peace through […]

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Pools of Angry Humans

  Greetings to all the world. I send warm blessings of peace during this week of giving thanks for our existing earth from the United States of America. Questions to query:  Is it possible that world-wide COVID carries with it an assumed intent toward uncontrollable anger? Are humans using this as a reason to become […]

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The Hand of God

The year is 1966. My brilliantly-gifted father who speaks seven languages is raising me. I am completing the ninth grade. My life is filled with breaking competitive swim records, musical composition and performance, and perfect grades. My life is good. I must drop out of school. At this time, my body is protecting a wee […]

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Rewilding Ms. Dirt Dunn

    Excerpt from “The Case for Passive Rewilding” by Alistair Walsh 11.10.2021 There are three key components to passive rewilding, according to Pereira, a professor of biodiversity conservation at the German Center for Integrative Biodiversity Research at the University of Leipzig. The first is restoring trophic complexity, or biodiversity, by allowing wildlife to return. This usually […]

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Aging “Well-ishly”

Aging ~ The decline and irrelevance of our inner souls combined with the loss of significance. Aging “Well-ishly” ~ Incredibly heart-warming intensities of engagement, unexpectedly deep friendships with humans of multiple ages, and a renewed upthrust of thirst for knowledge in a myriad of areas. Draft 1 Photographer Unknown/Author FawnRising October 10, 2021 Le Lac […]

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It Is Not About Me

  Even though my sometimes selfish ego wants it to be, it is not. Period. It, being most things, issues, responses, and even well-meaning criticisms. There is usually personal pain belonging to others behind the comments or actions. Things we cannot know without honest self-disclosure. This is many times beyond the reach of the moment. […]

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Come for Tea!

Patterns, context, surprises, broken hearts, abandonment, addictions, and children of mercy are all things we sometimes cope with as humans. This said the human brain is constantly seeking three things: meaning, patterns, and an absence of threat.  Imagine: I approach you in the forest and invite you into my cottage. I then ask you to […]

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Earth For Sale

What if climate changes all began with thinking “Do we have too many humans on our planet?”   What if it became an issue of deleting the huge senior division of our elderly?   And then… progressed to a huge blame game of a rampant virus, source(s) unknown? Blame begins to take over all hearts. […]

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A Fracturing of Tribulations…

When walking with our Great Spirit through the tunnel of darkness, we will be followed by a mass of conjoined  strengths derived from Christ’s teachings ~ not of freedom from sorrow, rather freedom through sorrow. Never forget.    Art & Poetry by FawnRising©2021 Le Lac du mon Père April 28, 2021 Crystal Lake Florida Earth

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I Know Heaven

(Spoken) It seems that in light of times of victory and blessed positive experiences,  we can be swallowed up by uselessness and failure in God’s eyes.  I present the following for consideration:   Bludgeoning burning running crashing colliding tears going deeper into my heart’s castle of magical wonderment and ache to allow my silently screaming […]

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