Monthly Archives: February 2016
Driving, I gave thanks to the nature’s invitation. As the mountains zipped by my car window I tried to imagine and feel what the mountains felt. How many roots are held within their rooted rising? Without thinking I heard myself whisper, “Come with me……..
The wisdom warning has always been there: ‘Be careful what you pray for.’ A few days ago I prayed the prayer of the Meadowlark’s song in the scrich The Prayer of Edges. The prayer has been challenged each day since. No. Not challenged……
Two photographs that are themselves, edges. “Edges are the crossroads for the wildlife traveling between habitats and are richer in animal life than the areas on either side.”
This morning my weary body tried to find a reason not to go into nature……
I had to laugh at the grumpy face. As I stared the grumpy seemed to be laughing. The laughter drew sadness as I saw the sparkling tear droplet. So many faces. So many emotions. They were, after all, just leaves floating in…..
I journeyed to nature’s sanctuary seeking beauty. As I walked in silence my eyes were drawn to the mountain’s reflection upon the unfrozen part of the lake. I went seeking beauty. I went seeking to receive. Quietly and ever so gently, John O’Donohue’s…..
On this Valentine’s Day, Heart Day, I walked among the trees, beside the white capped lake and laughed as my little dog’s ears looked like wings. Victoria Erickson’s words came to my mind. Like the cold, the words, “Soulmates…make you feel the most. … [They]…..
If a picture is worth a thousand words, how does one measure or give a value to a heart sigh?
Little footprints, there are only two of you. Where are the others? Little pebbles in your imprint. A ruler of sorts to guide you perhaps? Grains of sand clumped together. A much more solid footprint before you, equally embedded with its own little pebbles…..
I miss my sweet earth. Almost every day I would walk seven or eight miles of earth’s sacred corridors. I breathed her incense. I touched her stained glass windows of trees, flowers, rock, and grass. I listened to the sun’s sermons. I sang…..
This evening I pause to send a chuckle to my mama and daddy. They always made a big deal of my birthday. So, first, a bow to them. A touch to my heart and a sweet tear to say ‘happy birthday mama and daddy, you are…..
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