I did not think I would see her fullness tonight. I learned long ago to know her smile even when she wears the veils of clouds. The clouds reminded me of a giant cauldron filled with a magical brew, simmering and swirling……
Shoveling out from the night’s blizzard transformed into quiet meditation for those on my heart and for our world. Thinking of all, the whisper’s question so clear. So simply profound…. is it easier to let go of freedom than to let go of fear?
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…..
Fear is an odd emotion. Its primal and instinctive basis cannot be avoided. What we do with it is our choice. Sometimes Life gifts a pair of bookends with which to hold the fear. A set of before and after pictures. Bookends holding the fear. And the…..
Oh my little friends, you are so very different. One so crisp and bright, studying the bounty of seed before you. The other blurred with legs perfectly stilled. Your color changed by your motion and your feathers look like fingers spread. It is almost like you are…..
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