Our bodies houses of God adorned and worshiped.
Behind walls of flesh lies the heart of heaven’s home.
Pure love like nature’s nakedness feels beauty.
Let love live inside.
Go to the soul’s open window.
See what the heart feels.
Of all loves, the greatest is of self.
Beauty is created within the “I” of the beholder.
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Angeline Haen was raised on a small dairy farm in Sobieski, Wisconsin, where the love of the earth and all things of nature collected in her heart. She and her husband, Andy, steward a forty-five acre hobby farm and tend to the needs of two teenagers, four beehives, a 110 pound yellow lab named Wally, two and a half horses, flower beds, berry patches and gardens.
Her first book, Sweet Wisdoms, was released by Shanti Arts Publishing in February 2017.
In 2015 two of her poems were published in the Wicwas publication entitled Safe To Chew.
When she’s not writing, you can find her sharing some lov'n from her oven, driving a school bus or watching grass grow.
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