Storytelling Runs in Our DNA

Last week my mom sent me a post from VegWorld magazine. 

Turns out the article was written by my cousin Haleyna Kociuk-Garza. 

Storytelling, writing, creativity, runs in our DNA. 

-thInQ 

Stepping Into Love

I am Canadian. I am.

I am Canadian.
I am. 

The ground beneath my feet. 

The air from which I breathe.

The rays from the sun fills my soul. 

The water nourishes me where I go. 

I am Canadian. 

I am. 

My heart beats strongly for this land. 

From rocks to trees, in every single grain of sand. 

I am Canadian. 

I am.

The sound of thunder as it roars. 

The wind and rain as lightning soars. 

The gentle snow as it falls.

Each flake unique, God knows them all. 

I am Canadian. 

I am. 

My heart sings songs as men of old. 

For they saw what they now foretold. 

I am Canadian. 

I am. 

A single leaf bares our claim.

No coat of arms, no fancy sword will ever do the same. 

Unite the hearts for those who know.

What yea shall reap, you too shall sow. 

I am Canadian. 

I am. 

There is a leaf, all but one. 

Whose time has just really become. 

I am Canadian.

I am. 

Word Trine - If You Dare

Facts

Factual Intent

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11:11

An Essential Word

Peace

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11:11

Another Very Important Word

Freedom

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11:11

Important Word

Sovereignty 

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11:11

A Boring Garden

How dreadfully boring our gardens would be if every plant was exactly the same.

- thInQ 

Photo and Thought by thInQlots 

Song in My Head: Care

Care

Kid Rock

Day by day, my life gets colder

My eyes grows thin as I get older

Peace in pieces, bloody and bruised

I feel so helpless and confused

'Cause I hear

Screaming on the left

Yelling on the right

I'm sitting in the middle trying to live my life

'Cause I can't stop the war

Shelter homeless, feed the poor

I can't walk on water

I can't save your sons and daughters

Well, I can't change the world and make things fair

The least that I can do

The least that I can do

The least that I can do is care

Ooh yeah

Oh

I pray and pray for life's salvation

Faith is tried and true in tribulation

Love is lost and lonely, check the news

And with these open arms I'll wait for you

'Cause I hear you

Screaming on the left

Yelling on the right

I'm sitting in the middle trying to live my life

'Cause I can't stop the war

Shelter homeless, feed the poor

I can't walk on water

I can't save your sons and daughters

Well, I can't change the world and make things fair

The least that I can do

The least that I can do

The least that I can do is care

For the life of me

I can't see how the devil keeps enticing me

All you see is a felon

I know God can see what's right in me

How I can be labeled as a villain in the first place

When the worst case scenario is my birth place

I'm just trying to keep from falling victim to the murder rate

Take my life lesson, convincing the adolescents there's a God up in heaven

Sending down blessings

And your future ain't brighter than your present, quit stressing

Screaming on the left

And yelling on the right

While I'm sitting in the middle

Trying to live my life

'Cause I can't stop the war

Shelter homeless, feed the poor

I can't walk on water

I can't save your sons and daughters

Well, I can't change the world and make things fair

(Yeah, I wish I could though)

The least that I can do is care

No, I can't stop the war

Shelter homeless, feed the poor

I can't walk on water

I can't save your sons and daughters

Well, I can't change the world and make things fair (no no no no)

(I wish I could though)

The least that I can do (is what I can do)

The least that I can do (I take with what I can do)

The least that I can do

Is to always care

Yes I can care

And you know I can care

Yes I can care

Is what you can do

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Marlon Young / Herschel La Voyd Boone / Clifford J. Harris / Robert J Ritchie

When Does a Plant Bloom

Flowers bloom when all the elements which are required to support its existence work harmoniously together.

- thinQ

photo and statement by thInQ

Summer Rose

"It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside." —Maud Hart Lovelace, Betsy-Tacy and Tib

Photo by thInQ

The Doodle

The creative flow and randomness of a doodle. 
Or is it?
What does it bring to you? 

Doodle by thInQ June 2020

Soul of Our Feet

Some eastern traditions believe the soul rests or is hidden in our feet. 
Thus the term ‘soul of our feet’. 
Was thinking about this when I found the picture of this bath mat online. 

My First Conversation of the Day... what a Delight!

My first conversation of the day leaves me filled with hope and joy. 

Right Now You Are Being Asked...

The freedom to express and speak goes both ways. People have different points of view.  That is the truth. Welcome to planet earth YOU are here to create. 

Create the See

Photos and Artwork for Create the See  by thInQ 

Research

These Days

These days Great Spirit, God, Goddess, Divine Feminine, Divine Masculine. These days. 

Truthfully, these days I am uncertain how you wish to be addressed. Perhaps I will just call you friend. 

These days, friend, I imagine you are fill with desired petitions, pleas for help, screams into pillows in the dead of night begging for guidance to understand, those seeking tell me now kind of wisdom, and the deep rising anger born from hatred not yet fully understood or even remembered. 

I can guess these days friend patience is a must, even though many have lost theirs or are on the brink of not being able to hold it together much longer. 

These days you must feel every deep concern friend, the physical, mental and emotional pain, and that deeply buried fear. The deep sting of grief these days is known and felt by many, especially you, old friend. 

These days may I ask you to continue to grace us with your loving presence. Lift up those who are tired and confused. Remind them of the beauty that surrounds them, even though right now they may not see. 

Gently, if they will let you, open their eyes, ears, and mind, so their heart will know truth and in that truth let them find peace. 

For many have not yet realized what the battle is all about. These days I don’t blame them, trines are a confusing thing. 

Now I ask you friend to call upon the healing angels that walk amongst us. Those that you have sent. Let their hearts call those in deep pain home; and there in the home of their heart may they greet you. 

These days friend as we draw near to the end, be our continuing guiding light. These days. 

Words and picture by thInQ

Just a moment, please

Photo by thInQ May 21, 2020

Just a moment, please 

while I connect to another time-space. 

Where nothing has to be done. 

Where nothing has to be answered. 

Where my existence is not accounted for 

by pennies, dimes, phone calls, or text messages. 

Where my mind can take a break from the insanity of

producing ones and zeros.

Where the only power is me, not over nor under. 

Where I can simply in my most natural state, 

connect to and with the Divine source; 

witnessing only truth that is from within. 

Just a moment, please. 

writing by thInQ May 25, 2020

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