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The cranes quietly feeding leaped into a dance as the migrating geese above their heads soared downward to rest upon the lake. Nature’s whisper driven to dance, “We are all pilgrims migrating home but never alone. “
It is the season that draws breath and eyes to notice the vibrancy of yellow, orange and red. The familiar greening becomes common and familiar. I stood and drank in the contrast of a single green tree against the explosion of yellow. The familiar now the…..
I marveled at the snow capped peak’s beauty. Still autumn as I stood but winter had rested upon the mountain. I laughed as I shuddered thinking of the impending snow driving and shoveling. Perhaps the beauty was in the distance…..
Tomorrow is Monday. Even at this hour of the day, your routine has probably changed from yesterday. Getting children up for school, an early alarm, wondering what voice and emails await you at work, projects, traffic, appointments, waiting for news of results, and…..
A morning of reflection upon doors appearing to close and the path. I reflect upon the calling within that no thing, nothing and no one could possibly make or give me more than that which I already am. I am the expression of…..
A morning’s tale of two images that still stir a sighing within my heart. John O’Donohue talks of how we are the mirror of nature. We are the earth’s reflection by which she gets to see and experience her beauty. I gazed…..
So many metaphors and images on a morning when winter leap frogged autumn to say hello. But the whisper that gifted such a laugh to my sighing heart…Baptismal Joy. Sometimes, it is that elegantly simple.
The morning sun danced with my window prism and gifted a rainbow in the palm of my hand. Like a child I laughed and squirmed playing with the rainbow in my grasp. The gift so brief measured in time. But when the day’s disappointments…..
An impulse this morning to simply try. A most most careful drive with eyes that wanted to see the sun rise but cannot see in the dark. One cannot even call the sight a reward for trying. No, not a reward. Simply the…..
Even blurred a grand image of awakening. Life in your face, meeting it head on, ears flying back and eyes wide open.
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