Not much larger than my fingers, they lay scattered upon the wooded area behind my building. As I sat and held the small gifts, I thought of the morning reading I highlighted in my Kindle. No matter what the world may suggest or…..
Maxwell Wildlife Sanctuary called. The antelope on the mesa leapt and danced. The ravens tumbled and swirled in the wind. The white pelicans looked like a mass of cotton balls had fallen upon the lake. The hawks stood vigilant in the trees. Three…..
For one who cannot see to drive in the dark, the depth of darkness held my breath as strong as my hands held the steering wheel. My eyes trying desperately to scan the roadside for deer, elk, gazelles, bear, and yes, the road itself……
Some days hold you with tenderness of a lioness carrying her cubs in her jaws of strength.
There comes a moment of reckoning when you sit with others who dare to put their hands on the door knob of…..
A week that can leave one beleaguered. Nature extends an invitation, even if only for a short time. One friend invites. Another friend welcomes. The vibration and sound of me walking on gravel nor the scurrying feet of a four legged…..
The morning so unbelievably crisp and almost cold. “Fall!” was the squeal of my heart as I bowed to the moon and Venus dancing in the pre dawn sky. I pondered the morning’s reading on impermanence and change against the texture…..
I went to the wildlife sanctuary to seek the grace of white pelicans, migrating geese, regal vigilant hawks, dancing bunnies and deer. I needed so to breathe. Instead my heart became a surf board and breathless I rode the curls of wave clouds foaming in…..
Sometimes it can feel as if life is a roaring river. I am weathered and worn by its strength and dance. I know its strength and dance are the essential nurturing for life along its banks and beyond. But like the stones and fallen…..
So so many wonderful quotes on friendship and gifts of love. Then again, there’s always the quote that a picture is worth a thousand words. A most difficult day. How did my little one, my friend know? No, not Winnie the Pooh, a…..
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