. . . to be, to blog, to web, to log . . .

Wordflow doth know where care has yen (and zen?) to go, to grow.

Oz sign In the good ‘morrow, I’ll find my way to the good lady Doc. Lookin’ for safe harbours at that Doc’ing. Oh yeah. Nice to know … so very nice to know the apres of this particular yellow brick road shall encompass rose me to emerald treasures of the heart, mind and courage embodied in the great Wassabi of Oz. No fuss, no rust – no oil can needed. This sure ain’t Kansas anymore . . . because what’s good and right and noble and bright has a home. Yes, there’s no place like home . . . the peace which awaits the return of one’s roam.

“You always had the power within you”, even if your name isn’t Dorothy. Now where did I put that shimmering blue gown from the last time good Glinda came to town?

Sleep well World . . . as will I, as will I.

~ Legions of angels, wing me to my zest . . . AbsolutelyKate

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