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Good Tuesday morning to you! We had some great posts for #27. I have to say I learned something from all of you! It was a good week for me.
The review and the loosening up exercises were ok, I guess. When Allen first had them in the book I thought for sure they would relate to the prompts that came after. But I feel a real disconnect with her lists. So I was tempted to just ignore them. But I did them anyway. I actually went to Drollery and asked him about the list for me. Straight from the horse’s mouth! LOL Now, after a week of looking back, it’s time to move forward again.
This week’s challenge has kind of left me still inside. It’s one I’m going to have to ponder on for a bit, I think. I will be interested to see how everyone relates to it.
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Do you see something of yourself in this little child?
If so, what?
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As always, remember to include the link to this post on YOUR blog post. Or if your response isn’t overly long, feel free to leave it in the comment section below. And please feel free to interpret the prompt however you wish: memoirs, poems, pictures, etc.
If you would like to see the previous prompts, they’re listed in the menu at the top of the blog in The Sandbox Writing Challenge. But please feel free to just jump in wherever we are at the moment! After all, the prompts are really for YOU to get to know YOURSELF. (Posts from past prompts you wish to tackle will always be added to the current week’s challenge page.)
You may have to get your shovel out literally to sort through this prompt. I think it’s one of the more significant ones Roberta Allen has in the book. Good luck.
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Picture Credit: www.maysun.eu
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Colette’s post (The Wishing Well) — You see…
Lori’s post (As The Fates Would Have It) — Can You See Me?
Linda’s post (Spiritual Dragonfly) — All By Myself
Brenda’s post (The Journey of Growing Older) — The Stuff We Carry
Calen’s post (Impromptu Promptlings) — That’s how the light get in…
Raili’s comment (soulgifts — Telling Tales) — see comment below
Fimnora’s post (Quantum Hermit) — Old Baggage
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The story I wrote using your three words seemed very significant for some reason. it felt to me like you were about 3 yo, shoulder length curly blond hair, wearing a sky blue frilly, full skirted dress, and the bucket was red … just thought I’d mention that 🙂
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😮 😮 😮 I haven’t read it yet, but my toes are curling…
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Me again, I’ve been sitting on this poem for a few days not really sure what to do with it. In the end I decided to just post it here in the comments, thinking I’m writing about the little girl in the picture. After posting it, I checked and quickly re-read it, only to realise I’m writing about ME !!
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That’s a pretty amazing epiphany, girlfriend!
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It was – blew my breath away! The poem, I believe, was a gift given to me, if that makes any sense.
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Well seeing as how I was dealing with the same thing in the Lenten Photo challenge post for Mystery, yeah, I get exactly what you mean! ❤
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What I got from looking at this picture is –
Resilient, graceful
and determined is she.
Not to be deterred,
intent and on task.
Her mission is important.
Her goal is in sight.
E’en though the eye of beholder
clouded may be
this child is the bravest
and blessed is she.
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What a lovely comment, Raili… ❤
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Wow! What a challenge! This has caught me at a very vulnerable time, but as I sit here and ponder this, I realize there are so many ways of looking at this. Do I look at it as my own stuff that I have carried around for years now, as a 65 year old who is carrying around lots of fears and uncertainties or do I look at it as a missionary who sees a child rummaging through a garbage pile, looking for something to sustain her? Good question…this is very thought provoking…
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I’m still pondering on it, too. (Though I got sidetracked thinking about the word WRESTLE for the Lenten Photo Challenge for tomorrow.Good grief!)
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Are the two related ? Just a thought that immediately popped into my head 🙂
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Don’t think so. Did a post for Wrestle. Am going to scrap it. It took off in a direction I wasn’t aiming for! Bloomin’ keyboard has a mind of its own!!!
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Wow, Calen…. this one took me to deep dark places… Thank you!
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Loved your post, Lori. You made yourself really vulnerable in that post.
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