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June 12, 2006
Book Reflection: The Green Stone
My Stone
To me my green stone shines the brightest when I am working with children or enjoying life with my family. These are the places where I find comfort and can truly be myself. I find that when I am working with children I am able to try new things and grow in the process. I love to learn and explore so I am confident that when I am doing so my green stone is shining as bright as the sun. In the same way, being around my family makes me equally happy. My green stone shines just as bright while I am visiting with them. On the other hand, I find that my green stone becomes dull when I am stressed out about something which happens as often as I am happy. It turns a bitter black color and is not longer green, but dark similar to how my sole feels during these times. It is drained of color like I am drained. It also becomes colorless when I feel unappreciated or my opinions are not being validated at work or home. June 20, 2006
Color Poem: Strawberry Rose
Strawberry Rose
The feel of a warm summer’s day surrounded by country
Gazing at the corn fields on my grandparent’s
Farm
Calm
The smell of my garden taken over by pink
Hibiscus flowers
Enchanting
The embracing arms of the man I adore
Safe
The taste of a rip fire red object that seems to satisfy
My taste buds in an unimaginable way
Delicious
The flowers that surround the happiest and hardest days of my life
A beginning to an end
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I am standing in this field of strawberry roses feeling this breeze and tasting this juicy strawberry just picked from the garden. The sweetness is delicious and the summer breeze is safe and serene. Great vision!
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