December 12, 2012 by johannisthinking@wordpresss.com A Day with Nadia, my Granddaughter the delightful smile caressed her face as we played hide-n-seek throughout the space * we had no toys except life between she three … I sixty-two riding the imaginary dream * she structured the game for us to play her sense of fairness was to be obeyed * the thrill of finding me behind the door caused her to want to play some more * my lotus for the day mindfulness carried me to my core love offered, love received my spirit soared Rate this:Share this:EmailFacebookPinterestRedditWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading...
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