Journey
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When we take care of them, they take care of us.
As I walked home from town the other day, I noticed the sad sight of this butterfly on the pavement in front of me. Nearly dead. Prematurely dead on concrete that wasn’t its destiny. I walked past at first, my… Continue reading
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Hello darkness……friend….not monster.
Hello darkness, my old friend. I wrote in the first line of my journal this morning, as if I was channelling the ghost of Simon and Garfunkel and trying desperately not to rewrite the song as the outpouring of what… Continue reading
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When Healing words do (and don’t) matter.
A piece on the words of healing. Continue reading
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Inner Butterfly
What if the butterfly isnt about change, but about revealing? Continue reading
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Seeing Yourself Clearly.
There will come a day when you stop believing in your own smallness. The great collusion is over. Continue reading
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Finding Peace at Neros.
A little story of peace finding. Continue reading
James Ballantyne 