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Reflection & Serenity
As a drop of water stirs the silent pool,

it sends out a small ripple, small yet far reaching;

it continues breaking the film of the surface,

allowing us to see a glimpse of ourselves.

A silent surface offering us a reflection.

We must all look beneath the surface,

To discover our own truths within our soul.
 
Given by Spirit Written By Me

!!UPDATE!!
Ok Ok I know I am lazy I do not pay half as much attention to this site as I should.  This is the first web page I created and I just can't seem to let go.  Since the creation of this site I have learned CSS and also have become addicted to macromedia fireworks, dreamweaver, and MX (which is in my opinion the best darn 3d animation suite out there)  This spring I will make time to fancy this place up, promise pinky swear kk.
 
 
Thank you friends for visiting my home in cyber space. Hopefully you will enjoy your stay here. Within this site I will reflect on stillwaters (also my spiritual name): my interests and hobbies, my inspirations, , my writting and more. I've even included a list of my favorite links to other sites.

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A Hidden Place
Each of us has a hidden place
Somewhere deep within ourselves;
A place where we go to get away,
To think things through,
To be alone, to be ourselves.
This unique place, where we confront our deepest feelings,
Becomes a storehouse of all our hopes,
All our needs, all our dreams,
And even our unspoken fears.
It encompasses the essence of who we are and what we want to be.
But now and then, whether by chance or design,
Someone discovers a way into that place we thought was ours alone.
And we allow that person to see, to feel and to share
All the reason, all the uncertainty
And all the emotion we've stored up there.
That person adds new perspective to our hidden realm,
Then quietly settles down in his own corner of our special place,
Where a bit of himself will stay forever.
And we call that person a friend.

-Poem by Carol Elaine Faivre-Scott







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"May we all walk upon the sacred path as One, bonded together by universal love"

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