Two images in one whisper. Sometimes Life stuns you with such beauty and grace there are simply no words. And then, Life reminds you that simple joys like sitting on a rock with a dear friend dangling your feet is as stunning…..
Two odd images for sure. But if your eyes can see what my words try to paint, I think you will see the two indeed are one. I saw her slumped over in her wheelchair. Her head turned so her eyes gazed at the TV. I…..
The last vestige of spring, summer, and autumn. Winter has arrived. As I noticed the bend and frozen petals, I could not help but think of how the hollyhock arrived unplanted. I remembered the delight of the bees, the hummingbird…..
A late scrich, though the pondering has held all day. Winter’s storm coming in and the wind has truly danced a dervish with the trees, birds, and even a hobbit trying to open her back door. Without the images, the wind cannot be…..
The week’s work had taken a toll upon both body and heart. The week’s work is also a fervent prayer answered and gifted. The weekend began with huge demands upon a weary body to tend to the yard. The yard was a…..
I don’t know why but turning the page on the calendar always tickles me. A fresh page. A new leaf. So many metaphors. So many hopes. What will be the image for the new month? When will the new and full moons appear? What holidays…..
How to describe the day? A day of the child within. To drive to the wildlife refuge was to be a child at Christmas ready to open the gifts under the tree. To stand and listen to the silence of…..
May the video’s simple whisper and promise bring ease and a smile. Namaste.
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