Tag Archives: adventure

Take me where you want me to go

Take me where you want me to go: my dreams for myself are so small, with you the realm of planets is at my feet © Meisaan Chan

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Discerning the paths

You can choose to fear, says the Lord but that path will not lead you home © Meisaan Chan

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On wisdom

Ardent the pursuit Ardent the receiving © Meisaan Chan  

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Switchbacks

When there is a mountain to climb do not expect the straight road © Meisaan Chan (Photo credit: National Geographic)

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Increments

The sun does not flounce into the sky with one brilliant leap but slowly crawls up the canvas in its own shifting light – even the most important thing to the earth comes in increments! – so, too, with discipline, … Continue reading

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The flock

Journey to the light; Let nothing stop you, not dust nor storms nor darkness nor fear; You do not have to go alone That is also part of the gift © Meisaan Chan (Photo credit: National Geographic)  

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Using different vision

Each wave takes such tremendous resilience to withstand but using different vision: the life! The life! © Meisaan Chan (Photo credit: National Geographic)

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Delivered

Long journey over; You had helped me all the way just as you promised © Meisaan Chan

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Another hotel sunrise

Six birds flying low on the crimson horizon, their silhouetted bodies a line against the canvas; two cyclists ride by on the country road, their bent-over bodies, one beside the other, another moving line; thin clouds start to glow, the first … Continue reading

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Forgetting all, to follow

As the train barrels through the emptiness I peer at all the passengers, looking for the face of my Beloved, bent over a phone or behind a newspaper No: but the far door closes to the scent of jasmine and … Continue reading

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