Caroline A. Slee

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The Whited Sepulchre When hypocrisy wipes out humanity... https://bellesmots.com/2026/06/30/the-whited-sepulchre/

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There Are No Lions Here The mind is a zebra skittish https://bellesmots.com/2026/06/29/there-are-no-lions-here-mondayblogs/

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Getting over the hump.

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A prayer of gratitude.

Morning Meditations

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Some thoughts on gentleness.

Gentleness #MondayBlogs

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Hope returns to us, even after a long journey.

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I hold the memory of so many sunsets

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Glass Houses

Glass Houses #MondayBlogs

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Grief creeps into the holiday season

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Dreaming of an angel I long to see once again

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Battling the strange flow of time without you

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Self-Soothing

Comfort no longer comes from community occupying a space of isolation but instead must be found in the silence within rituals soothe us through the empty hours lifting our hearts along the way – Caroline A. Slee

Self-Soothing

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An ancient voice sends out the call

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A musical Monday

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Brought to you live from the desert in August

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Moving ahead with grit and a single machete.

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Cocoon

Cocoon The writing on the wall in my first apartment the Desiderata a gift from my mom so many words beyond my experience coming from the soft shelter of the home she made and today those words fluttering through my mind as I wade through noise and haste building a cocoon out of home and hearth – Caroline A. Slee

Cocoon