Mountains always move
I will stay here for awhile
Connecting sky dots
About the Creator
Holly Feraldi
Back in the seventies on a little island called, Holiday Island, I was born at home, delivered by my father. Indeed, the eighties would commence in one month and Arkansas is not typically known for its islands.
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Where is the Oxytocin?
Meditation. What is it? For me, it's directing my energy to achieve peace...inner peace...world peace...and clean water. As I imagine the rippling effect of energy, I see the calmest of places. I go there and know that I am contributing to a happy, collective energy. Water, mother earth's element, that physically mimics this energetic vision, ripples through us connecting us to a fluidity that nourishes, cleanses, and sustains life. I meditate for stillness among the ripples but I also meditate for the preservation of our mother's gifts. Our mother empowers us with the ability to heal and feel love when her elements are respected and unadulterated. Meditation is soul soothing. Meditation increases oxytocin...empathy. I want meditation for all.
By Holly Feraldi4 years ago in Humans
After the Storm
After the storm of winter snow there sat a small bear by the name Ted, of course. He loves the snow and likes to roll around in it making all sorts of trails and whatever he has a mind to do. He wondered where all the people are, but in a way, he is hoping that they are all snug in the homes maybe drinking hot chocolate-one of his favorite drinks with mini-marshmallows and eating something homemade for he likes this winter wonderland all to himself to romp and play and maybe even catch some fish down by the river.
By Mark Graham4 days ago in Fiction
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