Two whispers. I was trying to see the geese on the lake. Trying to stand steady in the wind. The sunlight so cherished upon my body is not kind to my eyes. In the midst of all the “tryings” to see the…..
Yes, there will be days when your spirit may mirror the blanketing fog and ice. Call it lost, a pause, time for stillness, or whatever image best fits. In such moments, to remember yesterday’s walk in such different weather. The remnants from…..
So much ice the night and day before, even the most tentative three steps to take my dog outside were dangerous. My dog slid like a dolphin gliding in the water. The fog cloud nestled upon the ground and the freezing temps…..
Anthropologists, historians, and others have long compared the fierceness of dark experienced by early humans compared to the fortress of light we live in today. Even without the multitude of fluorescent lights shining, there is always the pervasive neon glow of our…..
She is called, by some, Wolf Moon. The first full moon of 2015. As she moves, her movement will take her into a shadow. Tomorrow her luminosity shrouded in a hint of shadow. Poets’ pens and hearts have exploded beneath her fullness……
A most amazing practice at the hospice where I work, is the Rose Visit. After the patient has passed on, we visit the family and take a rose in remembrance. We have always taken a fresh rose which is beautiful. It struck me, though, that…..
Anger and frustration have held on to me the past couple of weeks. A certain situation has truly provoked my otherwise gentle little heart. The situation has raised a most interesting pondering. How to approach a difficult situation? I can sit and…..
The image looks like the moon sitting upon the water. It is the New Year’s Eve moon, merging her illumination with the afternoon’s final sun of 2014 and playful wispy clouds. The moon sitting upon the ocean she rocks back and forth…..
Here’s to Gilbert. A scrich my friend, you will not see. Sometimes you just have to trust the energies of leaving a feather to return kindness. Winter’s storm had gift 5 inches or so of snow for the earth to drink…and a little hobbit to shovel. The temperature was only 1 degree and double digit wind chill. The drive and parking area to get my car out can take one to two hours depending on the weight and depth of…..
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