This is a copy of a pastel was done by Carol DeGregory. You can enjoy more of her art work at

This simple dream-like landscape stood out among all the other pastels.   Standing before the print in the gallery,  I see myself.  The contrast between the glowing earth and the turbulent sky reflects something back to me.   I am the sky and I long to be the earth.

The storm carries me.   What I want and where I am are as different as field and sky.  A hole in my clouds casts autumn’s orange light on the earth below.

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I am the person behind the words printed here. I write because my heart will not allow me the option of NOT writing. It has taken me half a life time to discover this basic truth, but now that I have, writing is as natural as breathing. This is where my breath takes the form of words.


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The Miracle Morning: The Not-So-Obvious Secret Guaranteed to Transform Your Life (Before 8AM)
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