weaving-timelines-blog
weaving-timelines-blog
Halos Light
25 posts
This is my escape. I just want to experience life and share if with others.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 3 months ago
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I just want to say that I am alive and happy to be home. Nothing dramatic or life altering happened, I just left work early and the relief from that choice can be felt in every exhale.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 3 months ago
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Just realised that whenever I see the phrase "I wouldn't touch that with a ten foot pole" I automatically think of a ten metre pole. Like a comically long pole. A ten foot pole isn't all that long. That's slightly less than two of my body lengths. Not touching something with a ten foot pole still lets you get pretty close to it actually.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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What We Needed: @weaving-timelines-blog
Rumbling through the rosy skies
I see the flames in your wicked eyes
I feel the warmth from your slow breaths.
I heard the words roll out your chest.
The sky has color lets give it sound.
A chorus of pleasures and passions abound.
Break the earth and take all I've given.
Let the trees record the sighs of sinning.
The birds may shriek and the wolves growl soft.
But the animals inside have come to reclaim what labor cost.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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I need y'all to know that me and my husband are all BEEF right now.😂. Now we just got off a very late shift of work and are trying to get some sleep. All of the sudden I am fighting for my life. Why? My husband thinks my leg is an alligator.
Mind you, he is still asleep. He has launched up from the bed like the fucking undertaker and is wrestling my leg to the ground. Talking about "Yeah got yo ass". Once he has effectively pinned my leg he snatched off my cozy sock and holds it up triumphantly.
I am shocked, confused and yelling at him to give me my GD MF SOCK BACK! 😡 He stares down at me, bows his head sadly, puts it back then falls back on the bed now sleeping completely still. When he wakes up we are fighting. How you gonna wake me up out my sleep with this shit bro 🤦🏾‍♀️?
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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Love of My Lifetimes @weaving-timelines-blog
I think of you
and the tears move forward before I can tell my heart to move back.
To sit still, chill out, relax.
But being in your space is joy
You never want anything back
Your love is pure and patient, never on the attack.
And I'm happy to share it.
If my love for you was set of gems id happily wear it.
Around my neck.
Near my heart.
Id open exhibits about you for the world to see
And no critic could say you weren't a work of art.
And your laugh is like air
I'm floating and feeling the clouds.
I've only ever been scared
Of not having you when I hit the ground.
I want more
These short lifetimes aren't enough
I'm begging to have more.
What God says enough is enough?
How do I register who I'm fighting for?
I know id plead our case and do my time.
What better excuse to cross those reality lines?
I would tell you that I swear I did what I had to do.
Anyone would do the same if it were you they were running to.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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I have no concept of gravity when it comes to you. I'm flying in the limitlessness of your love. You have never weighed me down.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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@ dollar tree dinners on tiktok came up with an idea to make these Thanksgiving donations bags. I'll be doing my part today by making a few of my own. If y'all have the means to join in please do it too. I know we can make somebody's holiday a little more cozy and spread some love
Everything can be purchased at dollar tree. Each bag comes out to $8 and feeds two people. If you can , please include can openers in the bag.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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You cannot love, lie, beg, scream, intimidate or antagonize anyone into being anything you want them to be. They have to want to change for themselves.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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Noodle night, date night, our night 🥰🥹
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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On the Cusp of a Dangerous Year, Lee Ann Roripaugh
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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You don't have to force yourself to bounce back so quickly. I read something recently that said "when you come in from a rainstorm, you don't expect yourself to be dry and warm right away", and it really resonated with me. It's okay to take time to dry off and warm up. Take the time you need to process what happened to you.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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Just because no one had the confidence to walk your path doesn't mean you're on the wrong track.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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Trading Post by @weaving-timelines-blog
Rolling waves have pulled me under
They mimic calls of roaring thunder.
Walking paths between the shores.
Tickled by the mermaids lore.
She told a tale of treasure found
Beneath the hearts and beating sound.
Below the scars and pain and past.
Unlocking chains that held me back.
Sirens whispered and chilled my skin.
I’m begging them to let me in.
They say they see my welcome sign.
Taking all that's left of mine.
To dust the towers we have built.
Fire rages in the sea
These stars have fallen down to earth .
Reveal it all to me.
I hear the waves and see the dark
I walked here on my own
In exchange for my souls light
I'll never be alone.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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D&D is such a magical game. Just group campfire stories that come with pretty ✨ Accessories ✨
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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“I used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do.”
— Frida Kahlo
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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I have absolutely no one to be but myself. Nowhere to go but the paths for adventure. And no words to hear besides the ones that nourish my soul. I won't exist under pressure.
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weaving-timelines-blog · 9 months ago
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Giants Tale by @weaving-timelines-blog
A titan of mountains
We wear the cloud caps as crowns.
With strong rolls of thunder.
We hear our laugh in the sounds.
Swinging high through the trees it’s a view that never ages.
Feel our fears blow through the breeze.
Solemn ink will write
The adventures journal of the ages
We stand with firm hand on our history and belief
Make way for cracked smiles and softened speech.
The Earth opens up to bring forth motivation.
We believe there is beauty in every creation.
We will not go silent.
There is rhythm in our hum.
Entangled Melodies sweet burning like rum.
Feel the sea on your skin. Smell the salts of the air.
Release the hold of your pain.
Embrace the call of your care.
A titan over mountains.
We wear the cloud caps as crowns.
There is nowhere you could fall that wouldn’t make a sound.
Xena’s Share Day
todays a free day! have something you wanna share? here’s your chance, doesn’t matter what it is!! lemme see it!
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