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 words…..
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…..
Anticipating the start of the Real Happiness meditation adventure. Anticipating my 62nd birthday on the same day. Anticipating the potential blizzard on the same day. Anticipating important lab results the week following. Anticipating my meditation time when I hit “send.” With…..
Knowing so much paperwork was waiting before the day begun, I opted to leave my quiet morning early. With the computer finally booted, coffee next to the monitor, I glanced at the clock. Not possible! How could so much time have zipped by and the…..
There is nothing innately wrong with anger. Anger, as an emotion, is as valid as love and joy. Anger can stimulate positive change. Anger can be beautiful. Ahhh, the whisper had to agree as I presented my hobbit logic for the anger boiling inside me. The whisper’s…..
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