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Share Your World – 2016 Week 7

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This is my first atempt for Cee’s Share your world challenge and here are my answers to her questions for this week:

What are you a “natural” at doing?
Since I was able to recognize the letters and hold properly the pen or pencil I am writing and drawing. It is something I am doing very naturally and by passing years I started to paint and 8 years ago I fell in love with photography.

Would you prefer a one floor house or multiple levels?
I love simplicity and natural materials. I would definitely prefer a simple one floor wooden house.

What was your favorite subject in school?
Art and music education. Later I liked also literature.

Complete this sentence: If only the rain.. would stop for one day and the sun would shine and the breeze blow. I could finally do laundry and get some sunbathe. But I don’t blame the rain, since the mango blossoms are coming out like crazy and the mango season is very very close! ☺

Bonus Question is always the same  “What are you grateful for from last week, and what are you looking forward to in the week coming up?”
I am grateful for the God’s presence in our lives. It can sound like a cliché, but me and my husband exactly know why. We are healthy, we can each day wake up and lay down beside each other, we have shelter, we have food… and always some difficulties we did not expect, but we can go through everything together and it makes us stronger and strengthen our faith and relationship.
What I am concretely looking forward is to use better and more the gifts – talents and skills I was gifted by. Sometimes I feel like I am wasting my time. I want to work on this and improve my time management relating to my skills to express myself. Also support and help by any way anybody who needs my help.
Blessings!

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Where the seasons will never change

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “If You Leave.”

Where the seasons will never change

I left my home,

the climate with four seasons,

the country with castles and ruins,

the country with a rich history,

the town where I was born,

where I met my beautiful friends,

my swans, my white terrestrial angels.

I left my job but I don’t care,

the wings of love carried me far far away

where the seasons will never change.

There are no castles here, no soft swan feathers

but I feel here more than at home.

I feel joy and unconditional love.

I have no regrets.

And if I would need to make the decision again

I would do the same.

This is my new home now,

where the seasons will never change.

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