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The Loud Sound of Silence
The Loud Sound of Silence In the quietude of twilight’s embrace, Where shadows merge and whispers trace, The silence blooms, a symphony untold, Its notes woven in threads of moonlight gold. Within its hush, secrets find their rest, Echoes of forgotten dreams, unexpressed, A language of absence, profound and deep, Where heartbeats pause, and sorrows…
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Positive Mental Health – Whispers of the Soul
Whispers of the Soul In the quiet chambers of the mind, Where shadows dance and memories unwind, Lies a fragile garden, tended with care, Where blooms of hope and despair intertwine. Anxiety, a tempest that rages within, Its thunder echoing doubts, its lightning sharp. Yet, in its storm, we find resilience, A strength to weather…
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New Ship name after legendary Navy SEAL and Alaska Native
Solomon Atkinson, an Alaska Native, was one of the first 60 Navy SEALs in 1963. Now a new Navy ship will be named after him. A plankholder of the Navy SEAL teams, and one of the service’s most decorated Alaska Native sailors, will be remembered as the namesake of a new Navy ship. The USNS…
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A Grateful Heart
Grateful Heart In the quiet of dawn, when the sun peeks through, I count my blessings, one by one, and thank the morning dew. For life’s simple gifts—the air I breathe, the sky so blue, I offer my gratitude, as the day begins anew. The laughter of children, like a melody so sweet, Their innocent…
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What is forgiveness?
Forgiveness is the intentional and voluntary process of letting go of feelings of resentment, bitterness, or anger toward someone who has wronged you. It involves releasing the desire for revenge or retribution and may include a conscious decision to replace negative emotions with positive ones, such as understanding, empathy, and compassion. Forgiveness does not necessarily…
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Heal Our Lands
Healing for Our Nations Heal, oh ancient lands, Where whispers of ancestors linger, Where rivers remember stories untold, And the earth cradles both sorrow and strength. Beneath the cedar’s embrace, we seek solace, As drumbeats echo across time, Resonating with the heartbeat of the land, Calling forth healing winds. The eagle soars, wings outstretched, Carrying…
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An Ode to Creativity…
Inkwell Whispers In the quiet chambers of the mind, Where shadows dance and moonbeams unwind, There lies a sacred well, deep and wide, Where ink flows freely, and dreams collide. Creativity, the muse’s tender kiss, Awakens dormant stars, ignites abyss. From the chasms of doubt, it springs forth, A symphony of colors, a canvas rebirth.…
