You Can

 A  L  O  H  A 

From

Honolulu

True friends are those 

who lift you up

when your heart's wings 

forget how to fly.

You Can 

by Cloudia Charters 

Stone is hard,

the opening small.

Yet tender leaves

Appear through it all.

We too reach out

for love, for rain,

to find our green

again and again.

You need not move

the whole stone wall.

Reach for the light.

Grow proud and tall.

We carry inside us 
the wonders we seek 
outside us. 
        Rumi

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We Love You,

Cloudia & Pixie

Usually I don't like to get 

behind a fish truck. . .

Walk tall as the trees, 
live strong as 
the mountains, 
be gentle as
the spring winds, 
keep the warmth 
of the summer sun 
in your heart and 
the great spirit will 
always be with you.
Native American proverb

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Monday Murals

Eskimo Candy Fish

Half Our Mistakes

 A L O H A

From

Honolulu

Growing up doesn't mean 

that you are older 

than someone, it means 

that you are no longer 

an amateur. 

           Michael Bassey Johnson

Half of our mistakes in life
 arises from feeling
 where we ought to
 think,
and thinking 
where we ought to 
feel. 
 John Churton Collins

An ounce of loyalty 

is worth a

pound of cleverness.

Elbert Green Hubbard

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Sometimes 
the heart sees 
what is invisible
 to the eye. 
H. Jackson Brown, Jr.

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Love You,

Pixie & Cloudia

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Saturday Critters

Oh For The Gate

 

 A  L  O  H  A 

From

Honolulu

When the hornet 

hangs in the hollyhock,

And the brown bee 

drones in the rose,

And the west is a red-streaked 

four-o'clock,

And summer is near its close,

It's, Oh!, For the gate, 

and the locust lane;

And dusk, and dew, 

and home again!

  Madison Cawein

 Remember that everyone

you meet is afraid of

something, loves something

and has lost something. H. Jackson Brown

If you can smell the street by looking at the photo, it's a street photograph. Bruce Gilden

Nobody cares how much you know, until they know how much you care. Theodore Roosevelt

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Love You,
Cloudia & Pixie

Gratitude is not only

the greatest of virtues, but

the parent of all others.

Marcus Tullius Cicero

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 Linking To 
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Skywatch
Feline Friday
Friday Faceoff
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Grow It Underfoot

 A  L  O  H  A 

From

Honolulu

The darkest night is often the bridge to the brightest tomorrow. Jonathan L. Huie

Crown Flower, Pua Kalaunu

If you find it in your heart

to care for somebody else, 

you will have succeeded. 

Maya Angelou 

The foolish seek happiness

in the distance;

the wise grows it

underfoot.

James Openheim

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Love You,

Cloudia & Pixie

 Links
Thankful!
I Like Thursday
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Still It Holds

 A  L  O  H  A 

From

Honolulu

What you leave behind

is not what is engraved

in stone monuments, but

what is woven into

the lives of others.

Pericles

Polynesian woven pouch

The pouch is not large.

Its weave has loosened

where the years 

have pulled.

Still, it holds.

Weave beautifully

your small thread in

the grand tapestry.

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If there are angels on Earth, they are animals.

TC Charters

Candle of Comfort

 A  L  O  H  A 

From

Honolulu

The natural world is the 
larger sacred community 
to which we belong 
Thomas Berry 

 Female or immature Common Merganser
 (Mergus merganser, Goosander)

Sometimes 

a good joke
 is a bad idea. 
Howard Dicus 

Make me a candle
of comfort in this world.
Make me burn
with peace.
   John Roedel

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Love You,

Cloudia & Pixie

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Links

Travel Tuesday 

Happy Tuesday 

Tuesday Treasures

My Corner Of The World

Wild Bird Wednesday

Signs2 

Five fingers. Five toes. Five ways to

know the world: See, Hear, Touch, Taste, Smell. Five is the body, reaching into life.

Pixie

Field of Play

 A  L  O  H  A 

From

Honolulu

Angels descending, 
bring from above, 
echoes of mercy, 
whispers of love.
       Fanny J. Crosby

Little minds are tamed
and subdued by
misfortune; but
great minds
rise above them.
Washington Irving

Field of Play
by Cloudia Charters

A small child
in a big field—
so much grass,
so much sky,
so much room
to be alive.

She runs
without knowing
where running goes.
Stopping
to meet a bug,
a cloud,
a flower.
Each one
a whole world
of wonders.

I remember being small
before I knew
the names of things.
I hope the world
is gentle with her.
I hope she keeps
the way of seeing:
that life is wide,
wonder is enough,
and play
is how we learn
to belong.

Kindness is a power 
we all have. 
We just have to 
decide to use it. 
      Mo Rocca

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Love You,

Cloudia & Pixie

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Nature Notes
The Good.Random.Fun.
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T Tuesday
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Philosophy begins
in wonder.
Plato