Updated: Jun 26
I was playing marbles with my kid yesterday and it reminded me of the time I used to play marbles with my brothers and the other kids from the neighborhood. But, watching his face get so excited about something so simple made the experience even more special to me.
People are like marbles. Each so unique, different from the others, and all beautiful in their own way. Some of them have more colors more textures, and even more sparkles; while others are more subtle in their complexion, but they all roll the same. Our hearts beat for a life free of struggle. We all require to breathe, drink, eat, sleep, and bathe. We all have inside of us the innocence of a child reminding us to play; while carrying deep, the courage of our great spirits, and our souls’ wisdom that never fades. ~Play-Full Spirit~ Emelina Holland ©
From Wise Stories of A Curious Mother Crone:
The Magic of Mystical Poetry
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