I honor and bow to the women who chose to be a mother but their bodies cannot. You are a mother. I honor and bow to the women who can only serve love for…..
Sometimes the simplicity of of small things leaves me breathless. That I would be graced to see beauty in something so easily unnoticed leaves me in awe. It reminds me of you Mama. No need for the dazzling display of sunrise or heroic acts……
“I can’t take it anymore” came the sigh of my heart. My face grimaced to hear the whisper’s gentle laugh to my plea. “Well done little one. Now we can begin. Do you think one dressed in full battle armor or carrying…..
I will remember the weary gasped “Hello my friend!” Three difficult days of driving so many miles in dense fog, hail, and heavy rain, I had not seen my anchor’s face. The mountain is called Fischer’s Peak. All who live here call it…..
When your journey begins in the dark, the moon becomes the sun. And are they both not the same loving and life giving gaze whispering, “I am here”?
It is known as the Pinwheel galaxy. The light astronomers see today was actually light emitted 21 million years ago. Even the sun’s light we see is 8 minutes old by the time it reaches our now. Visually, we would not…..
And some days, ahhh, some days, the whisper comes with the voice of two friends. One the chalice that carried the whisper. The other the succulent wine of wisdom’s words. May I never underestimate the power of nature nor poetry shared. The world…..
I woke up feeling yucky. The weather was making me feel edgy. Minor dental surgery on my precious four legged companion had me feeling worried. A crisis call made my reserves feel drained. My dwindling days off and the start of a new job…..
Two photos. Two tales. One Whisper. The tree filled with your songs and others as you buzzed around the nectar becoming so rare these days. I sighed in awe. I sighed in despair to think of how our actions have…..
Never underestimate nor forget her power to see you home.
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