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<blockquote data-quote="Scent of Cedar *" data-source="post: 616462" data-attributes="member: 17461"><p>If there is anyone reading along who would like to, please share your journeys, too. </p><p></p><p>Cedar</p><p></p><p>The site is anonymous. There is so little need for shame, and so much opportunity for growth. It isn't so much about what the respondent says as it is about the growth that happens for us as we recognize and clarify and change our own thought patterns.</p><p></p><p>*******************</p><p></p><p>In a far land of witches and ogres</p><p> in a time of Princesses on strings</p><p>There would come, to those trapped on that Island</p><p> a staunch ally, from the Valley of Horses and Kings</p><p></p><p>On the Wind they would ride, the Princesses and the ally</p><p> through Fire and through Smoke</p><p> to the Land, far and fair</p><p></p><p>On white horses with reigns of</p><p> black satin</p><p>Seeded pearl ribbands</p><p> in their sun-scented hair</p><p></p><p>Draped in veils sewn of silk and</p><p> white cotton</p><p>Beneath which fly the colors of each Lady</p><p> fair</p><p></p><p>So they traveled</p><p> the ally and the Ladies</p><p> toward the Dawning</p><p>Through black, blasted lands wherein each Lady's past</p><p> had its lair.</p><p></p><p>So they traveled, the ally and the Ladies</p><p> princesses of dark, timeless lands without water or air</p><p>Toward a sunstruck aerie of white and cupolaed pavilions</p><p> at the behest of the ally, gone before them</p><p> on the back of a white and a spirited mare.</p><p></p><p>So they traveled, the ally and the Ladies</p><p> single file, to the land far and fair</p><p>On white horses with reigns of...black satin</p><p> seeded pearl ribbands in their sun-scented hair </p><p> </p><p>So they traveled, the ally and the Ladies</p><p> spending the coin of those dark, timeless realms</p><p>Purchasing...courage</p><p> with coins minted in fear</p><p></p><p>Telling tales of old scars and of dark, unhealed wounds</p><p> that the Child within each might...appear.</p><p></p><p>******</p><p></p><p>I wrote this for and about our Family of Origins group therapy.</p><p></p><p>Reigns is spelled as it is, on purpose.</p><p></p><p>Cedar</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Scent of Cedar *, post: 616462, member: 17461"] If there is anyone reading along who would like to, please share your journeys, too. Cedar The site is anonymous. There is so little need for shame, and so much opportunity for growth. It isn't so much about what the respondent says as it is about the growth that happens for us as we recognize and clarify and change our own thought patterns. ******************* In a far land of witches and ogres in a time of Princesses on strings There would come, to those trapped on that Island a staunch ally, from the Valley of Horses and Kings On the Wind they would ride, the Princesses and the ally through Fire and through Smoke to the Land, far and fair On white horses with reigns of black satin Seeded pearl ribbands in their sun-scented hair Draped in veils sewn of silk and white cotton Beneath which fly the colors of each Lady fair So they traveled the ally and the Ladies toward the Dawning Through black, blasted lands wherein each Lady's past had its lair. So they traveled, the ally and the Ladies princesses of dark, timeless lands without water or air Toward a sunstruck aerie of white and cupolaed pavilions at the behest of the ally, gone before them on the back of a white and a spirited mare. So they traveled, the ally and the Ladies single file, to the land far and fair On white horses with reigns of...black satin seeded pearl ribbands in their sun-scented hair So they traveled, the ally and the Ladies spending the coin of those dark, timeless realms Purchasing...courage with coins minted in fear Telling tales of old scars and of dark, unhealed wounds that the Child within each might...appear. ****** I wrote this for and about our Family of Origins group therapy. Reigns is spelled as it is, on purpose. Cedar [/QUOTE]
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