
May the road rise up to meet you,
May the sun shine warm upon your face;
May the wind be always at your back,
the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.

May the road rise up to meet you,
May the sun shine warm upon your face;
May the wind be always at your back,
the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.

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The Many Masks of Magzinnia
She goes by many faces, many masks,
You are twirling, dancing movements in the Autumn breeze,
Childlike and whimsical,
Fresh and untainted by the torments of humanity,
The beating down of one’s soul by the familiar and unfamiliar alike,
No, you, sweetest Magzinnia, you wear the mask of Mercy.
The many guises I wear are unmoving,
They will not be lifted by the wind
But weighted by the mists of time and malevolence.
They are ingrained into my soul as one sweeping transgression,
Which only the Almighty will absolve,
Allowing me to once again wear a new mask
Of tolerance and absolution….
by Tina M.E.





Faith is like a Winter Tree… Beautiful in its simplicity
And Secure in its place.
Knowing Spring will bring new growth
And the Summer sun will warm its roots.
Autumn will reveal the beauty it has to share,
But never so Lovely as when it
Bares its Soul in Winter with joy in Belief of its purpose.

“Two Roads diverged in a wood, and I, I took the one less traveled by and that has made all the difference.” – Robert Frost
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