Find Someone That Awakens Your Heart And Feeds Your Soul, Someone That Wants To Grow With You, Someone

Find someone that awakens your heart and feeds your soul, someone that wants to grow with you, someone that encourages you and even sees things in you that you don't. Find someone to share all your dreams with. Find someone that makes you laugh, someone that is also there when you are not at your best. Find someone that just wants to be by your side for no reason... full stop!

If that someone finds you one day, whatever you do, hold on to them as tightly as possible. Continually chase them, even when they are yours. Don't ever let their hand slip out of yours...

~ northern-spark-of-creativity

You brought me back to life ♡

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Across the Screen...

In the glow of midnight screens, we share, Words like whispers, floating through the air. Kindred spirits, hearts laid bare, Yet miles apart, a silent despair.

Sweet laughter echoes in the digital night, Genuine souls, shining so bright. But dreams of meeting fade from sight, As we scroll through moments, lost in the light.

Connections bloom in this vast cyber sea, Yet shadows linger where we long to be. For every smile shared, a bittersweet plea, To bridge the distance, to feel truly free.

Oh, the irony of this web we weave, Bringing us close yet teaching to grieve. In the tapestry of friendship, we believe, But the warmth of a hug is what we truly need.

So here’s to the hearts that beat from afar, To the friendships forged under a digital star. Though we may never meet, you’re never too far, In this world of connection, you’re my guiding star.

~ northern-spark-of-creativity

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Waiting for a Star to Fall - Boy Meets Girl

I like your sarcasm on "Feel Good Fiction" DEFINITELY NOT ROMANCE… here's me thinking love was supposed to make you feel good… 🤣

Looking for book recommendations: 📚📖🔖🫖☕️🍷

April: Hygge. Might carry this into May. I'm loving this idea of cozy.

May: Hygge again. Fika. Nordic Danish Cozy Anything.

June: Biography or Autobiography.

July: Spirit Totems, Symbols, Signs, Legends in Cultures.

August: A Coffee Table Book: Location, Animal, Architectural Design.

September: Cookbook

October: Exorcism

November: A Language on CD

December: Feel Good Fiction. NOT ROMANCE!!

January 2025: Self-help that actually worked for you.

#books #library #Selfhelp #Exorcism #Biographies #Autobiography #Memoirs #feelgoodfiction #spirittotem #travelbooks #whatsinyourbookshelf #coffeetablebooks #hygge #fika #cozy

June/Biography. You know that question you get "Who would you invite to your party-living or dead-who would it be?"? He'd definitely be invited. I'm on chapter 2, and it's only due to sheer exhaustion that I put this book down.

July: Spirit Totems, Symbols, Signs, Legends in Cultures.

Not sure it's what I was looking for, but the librarian said it was worth the read. The Iroquois ghost stories sounded more my search. Recommended by a Seneca woman who talks about always having her bag and not whistling in the forrest. It looks like a short read. Might hold out for the ghost stories either way.

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I'm skipping August. It's been a month. Back for September.

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Happy September!! Rabbit Rabbit 🐇 🐰

September: Cookbook.

I'm actually going to try to make something out of this book. I love her show "Lydia's Kitchen ". Very simple, flavorful, and fresh.

Find someone who doesn't take life too seriously and is a lot of fun loving... 😜😉☺️😊

You're only given a little spark of madness. You mustn't lose it.

~ Robin Williams

Good morning, Good morning...

Top of the morning to ya!!!

Have a most wonderful day my friends!!!

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Heat of Midnight...

Underneath the sultry sky, Where shadows play and secrets sigh, We met in whispers, skin on skin, A dance of fire, where dreams begin.

The air thick with unspoken need, Each glance a spark, each touch a seed, Your breath, a melody, hot and sweet, As our bodies swayed, a rhythmic beat.

Moonlight dripped like molten gold, On tangled sheets, our stories told, Fingers tracing paths of desire, Stoking the flames, igniting the fire.

With every kiss, the world fell away, Lost in the night, where we dared to stay, Passion surged like a summer storm, In that wild embrace, we were reborn.

But as dawn crept in, soft and slow, The magic faded, a bittersweet glow, Yet those midnight hours, fierce and bright, Forever linger in the heart of night.

~ northern-spark-of-creativity

Looking for the Summer - Chris Rea

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