Sometimes the rainbow cannot wait for the rain to stop to gift its promised offering. Or maybe, even the rain longs for the rainbow’s offering.
An image that confuses the eyes. The inside of an open grand piano with the hammers and steel strings. One key pressed down and held. The hammer suspended in the air allows the string to continue to vibrate and resonate its tuned tone. I sat and…..
The circumstances really don’t matter. Just a night where I bid farewell to five women with hearts so shattered and raw I do not think even the blood of Life could feed or dare to create a beat. Nine weeks later their hearts…..
The picture taken three years ago. The forest fire’s devastation almost complete. Charred and literally cooked to the inside core, the sentinels stood. The grief so tangible within me and the earth. The resilience even stronger. Yesterday, to walk the path and see the scars and reminders…..
The cries of children are like a flute with so many notes depending on the breath and carved holes covered and uncovered. The first cry of a new born the note of celebration. The cry of hunger that draws milk from the mother’s breast. The heartbreaking cry…..
I turned the curve, the old vacant store, one of many, I knew well. This morning something was different. A bench for resting was sitting in front of the long abandoned store. Not only a bench, but a soft colorful quilt like material cushioned the metal hardness. A street of homeless abandoned buildings. Someone…..
I cannot tell you how many times I have passed this tree and never noticed. One tree cut down. Another tree supported by and cradling the other’s absence. I know what it whispered to my heart on this day. I leave it now with you, trusting the…..
Doubt is normal. A video of whispers for when doubt seems overwhelming. Trust your heart and listen for your own whispers of grace. Conversing with Doubt and Nature
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