100 Words: On Love

Kindness grows in any climate, any time of year. Kindness has the heart of a flower growing in the crack of a rock, glad to be alive wherever it is.

Suspicion and blame take root in acidic soil, and overtake a garden not tended to or weeded regularly. Fear grows in clumps, banding together for a show of strength. 

Fear is a servant of Love. Walk through fear and you’ll find Love, the Source of All.

Love wears a coat of many colors. It’s in sunshine, rain and wind.

Love breathes you, moves you.

Yes. It’s what built your heart.

 

 

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Terri Crosby

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    Marilyn Hubbard

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    Lovely! I like this idea of 100 words. Feels like poetry. Reduces to the essential.

    Hope all goes well with the move. A stressful time but leads to new adventures. Thinking of you.
    Marilyn

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      Terri Crosby

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      Thank you, Marilyn! I’m looking forward to my new adventures. Love to you! Terri

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    Va

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    Condensing what you want to say in a smaller no of words is more difficult I think than having gazillions of words to say it–its the core. You do it well.
    Love, Va

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      Terri Crosby

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      Reducing is such a good exercise. It’s teaching me a lot. Love you sweet, Va. Terri

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    Andrea

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    Terri, this is so beautiful and relevant given the social and political climate we are living through. Thank you! I shared it on Facebook. Love, Andrea

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      Terri Crosby

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      Thank you so much for sharing it, Andrea! I so appreciate that and I love that more people will be reading it, taking it to heart. love, Terri

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    Kate

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    I love this. I’m going to hang it on my wall. Thank you for sharing your writing.

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      Terri Crosby

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      Thank you, Kate. I’m very touched by your comment. As always. love, Terri

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    Liz

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    I enjoyed the power and clarity of this Haiku blog. Woodrow Wilson is quoted as saying, “. . . if I have an hour to speak I’m ready now. If ten minutes, I’ll need a month to prepare.” Words matter, clarity is power.
    Hugs,
    Liz

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      Terri Crosby

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      Thank you, Liz. So true! Thanks for chiming in. You always sound beautiful. 🤗

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    shiner

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    How lovely.
    Quite a challenge I imagine, encouraging the poet/wordsmith within.

    Thanks for these wonderful images.

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      Terri Crosby

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      Thanks, Shiner. It’s my new thing to write less! Love, Terri

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    Emily

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    Love the shorter post! It’s almost like a Haiku – I felt very peaceful reading it. Thank you!

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      Terri Crosby

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      Thank you, Emily, for your vote for shorter! I like it. It’s my new thing… Love, Terri

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    Jeanne Myers

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    You are brilliant even with 100 words!

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      Terri Crosby

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      Thank you, Jeanne! I deeply appreciate your encouraging words! Love, Terri

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