I kindly ask their deva's to relocate to the mums and azaleas then say "I'm sorry" and bless them as I pull each.
As I lay them to rest they gift me with an epiphany. Roots and seeds, lines and orbs of energy, transport new life in dark earth. In dark times, light is sensed and seen by those with courage, who don't fear the dark, who know they are like roots and seeds.
-Dawn, The Good News Muse 2 February 2012
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