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The fabric of my soul,Gets unique by the minute. Weaving the minutes,Into the hours. The tapestry of life,Tastes sweet and sour. Rhythm of my heart,Few beats apart. Sings a new symphony,When I am in my own company. Sky is bright and colorful,And the Sun is…

Dear Mom,When I was born,I became your world,You sang lullabies each night,So that I could sleep,I gave you sleepless nights,You wiped my tears each time I weeped,You gave me the alphabets,You gave me the numbers,I made you anger on my…

In the middle of nowhere as my eye stare seeking the true joy. I ask myself, where does it exists? or Does it really exist?Ask the mother that has just given birth to a brand new life, what her true joy…

I could not agree more.

Often I wonder, to maintain the social composure we harden ourselves to cover up the emotions and thoughts that prevail in our life. Our sorrows and pain, new or old are there for a bigger purpose. Since we are human…

Cassadaga Members are putting in hard work in cleaning up the Spirit pond & CFNEWS13 writes about Cassadaga's commitment to Spirit Pond Clean Up !http://www.cfnews13.com/content/news/cfnews13/news/article.html/content/news/articles/cfn/2013/3/23/volunteers_try_to_fi.html

I have been blessed with some amazing teachers and mentors in my life.Just today my natural law teacher Rev. Diane Davis from Cassadaga, Fl addressed with students the topic. It was The Natural Law of Silence, something I have been…

On my morning break... I'm enjoying my breakfast looking at the world outside from the fishbowl (we call the cafeteria window the fishbowl). There are new leaves on tree limbs, bird chirping and grazing for food tid bits, gentle wind…

We all know this expression, and I am sure we all know what it means. We all get hunches on all occasions. It is universe's way to guide us towards making choices. Through time we create a baseline as we…