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Barbed wire fences are boundaries used to stop others from trespassing or encroaching on our space.  They are like the personal boundaries we use to help to enhance our lives or define our worth. Boundaries set limits – dividing lines or rules we set for ourselves within relationships.

Healthy boundaries allow us to say, “No,” to others when needed.  At times, it takes inner strength and courage to enforce or defend one’s boundaries against the barbs of another. Healthy boundaries allow comfortable conversations within close relationships and enable us to communicate when others are teetering on the line or crossing boundaries which make us feel uncomfortable.

Only you can determine where the fine line of your boundary is. To set your boundaries or guidelines, find your personal balance.  (What will you allow into your life and what causes you discomfort?)  These guidelines will bring you a sense of peace. Boundaries help us define our personal safe space and warn us of imminent danger. When we are aware of our own boundaries, and are intimately familiar with them, we can then share by guiding others in we expect from them or what we can tolerate.  When necessary we can then issue steadfast reminders or warnings when confronted with those types of intolerable behaviors which infringe on our inner peace.

When confronted with intolerable behavior, communicate where your boundaries lie; be calm, firm and clear about what you need.  Clear and reasonable consequences need to be relayed to the trespasser.

If you continually encroach on set boundaries breaking another’s trust, there may be no way to mend fences.  You may in fact risk being ejected from that person’s life. Try to be kind, not cruel.

“Boundaries are not binding or controlling the actions of another. They are stating that if said actions continue, I will not be in your life.”  J. Mike Fields

Be respectful of others.

Think about your boundaries. Treat others the way you yourself would like to be treated.  Kindness matters.

Remember, you are important. Honor your boundaries. Be kind to yourself but be kind to others as well.

 

Thank-you for following, reading, sharing and commenting – The Trefoil Muse

 

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Life is a little like threading a needle.

Sometimes, you just need to stab the eye of the beast before you can proceed – then you can make, mend or decorate with stitches to create a thing of beauty.

Thank-you for following, reading, sharing and commenting – The Trefoil Muse

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Shining through the darkness.

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From those going dormant,

On a crisp October morning,

Comes quiet surrender,

Murmurings of silent retreat,

Mere whispers,

Of adieu,

Until they awaken again.

 

 

 

 

Thank-you for following, reading, sharing and commenting – The Trefoil Muse

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I don’t really have a lot to say this week. But, I believe that I’ve come up with a simply ingenious idea.

If we set a flame to all of the political gas lighting going on in the world, we’d have an alternative heat source.

Or, we could just snuff out all of the hot air and there would no longer be a climate emergency.

The current sources of heat are fire, sun, object friction and electricity.

Gas lighting would make a fifth and very valid heat source around the globe.  Why let it all go to waste!

 

Thank-you for following, reading, sharing and commenting – The Trefoil Muse

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My home;

 Home on the range,

Where the deer,

And the antelope play…

Where seldom is heard

A discouraging word,

And the skies are not cloudy all day,

May your home range be an oasis of serenity,

Have an amazing day!

 

Thank-you for following, reading, sharing and commenting – The Trefoil Muse

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They call me, “Draco,” for I am Dragon.

I see you down there admiring the view.

I felt how your heart leapt for joy when you first set eyes on this mountain meadow.  When you smiled, the world glowed brighter – it was blinding.  Your essence intrigued me.  It made me want to see the world through your eyes.  Dragon eyes don’t see like those of a human unless we are connected.  I have the ability to connect to you.  That is part of my magic. What is it you see?

I must see it with my own eyes and feel it as your heart does.

You can’t see me, at least not yet but you’ve turned toward me and have spotted wild raspberries.  They are short bushes, low to the ground.  The little bushes are loaded with berries despite their size. I watch as you savor the sour sweetness of a raspberry without putting one in your mouth.  I thought only dragon’s could sense taste food without actually eating it.  The flavor of these mountain raspberries made my mouth water. How did you resist? You didn’t even pick one.  You left them for the creatures of the mountain.  It’s been a hot dry summer, the mountain wildlife appreciates that you left their food alone.  Your thoughtful decision made my heart swell. 

I watch you as your eyes scan the mountainside. 

Now, you see me.

There are actually several of us here.  We have camouflaged ourselves upon the mountain side.  The others are sleeping as I keep watch. 

I see we have you intrigued.  You think we are rock pillars.  This made me smile.  It made you smile as well.  Once again, your light blinded me.

You are leaving now.

 How is it you have not left one footprint behind? 

Then I remember as you moved, you floated just above the land. You touched without touching and tasted without tasting.  There is a grace about you. 

The old ones tell tales of your like – legends if you will.  There hasn’t been one like you for centuries.  They say the urge to connect with a magical being is magnetic and immediate.  It happens without thought.  They say when it happens a Dragon will follow, it cannot resist.  I will follow.

You will not see me – at least not yet. When I soar above you it will be as if a cloud has cast a slight shadow over the land. I want to share my magic with you – even though you have magic of your own. My dragon eyes have seen the world anew through you. Now, I wish you could see the world through mine.

ANDronesRUS

We will connect for good eventually.  The bond will be set when we lock our eyes and our hearts become one. Keep your eyes to the sky.  I soar above.

They call me, “Draco,” for I am Dragon.

 

Thank-you for following, reading, sharing and commenting – The Trefoil Muse

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There are swaths of purple gracing the prairie pastures as crocus bloom.

I found these on a road less traveled.

As you can see, the blooming period of the crocus is coming to an end. I hope you enjoyed this little piece of the wild prairie!

Thank-you for following, reading, sharing and commenting – The Trefoil Muse

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Drone

When life drones on,

Spread your wings and fly.

 

Thank-you for following, reading, sharing and commenting – The Trefoil Muse

 

 

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