Showing posts with label Mystical. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mystical. Show all posts

Sunday, June 17, 2007

Mystical Petting

Purrrr-purrrr... How Yoda pets the kitty... Okay, enough Star Wars. :)

Anakin Regains His Soul

Anakin Skywalker regains his soul and learns it's not easy to be a good dad. Happy Father's Day!

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Enchanted TreeHouse

Thursday, June 14, 2007

Mystical Ravens


I find Ravens to be very mystical creatures which guide us to many things. When Raven appears to you, listen to what he has to say!


Collage with a tear at the top left corner :(

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Silence moments could be Mistycal moments....

Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Mystical Love

I sat on the couch after midnight, my wife and little girl asleep in their beds, I in the dark, silence. My thoughts attacked each other, never coming together, never making sense, keeping me from sleeping. Life was slipping by and I wondered how much time I would have to be a good husband, a good father, and true to myself. I wondered if I was worth the life I lived, if I was worth anything. But the wondering was garbled in a mind fevered with demons. I was alone. I was utterly alone. Then I saw light coming from my bedroom where my wife slept. I walked to the door and peered in - no light, just the gentle breathing of my sleeping wife. I left, bewildered, and saw the same light, this time from my daughter's room. I found her sleeping peacefully as well, no light but the small nightlight that keeps her company. I turned from her room and returned to the living room and suddenly fell to my knees, grasping my chest in pain. Am I having a heart attack? It burned, like fire. I tore my shirt, then I tore my chest, pulling back the flesh -- and then the light came out. The same light. It flooded the room making everything in it sharp, bright, crystal clear. It was so bright I should have been blinded, but instead, I saw better than I ever have. I gasped, fell to my hands, the light was gone. I breathed as though I'd run a mile. In the dark, on the floor. My chest was whole, my shirt untorn. When I caught my breath it was quiet again. All I could hear was the gentle breathing of my wife and daughter, asleep in their beds.

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I have nothing much to say except that I've always liked strange lights drifting around!