Tag Archives: Mother’s Day
Mother’s Day. So many whisper’s tease my heart. With stubborn persistence one whisper prevailed. Which mother do I celebrate? The mother I knew growing up? Alternatively, do I celebrate the mother I’ve come to know since her death nineteen years ago? There are…..
Sometimes the simplicity of of small things leaves me breathless. That I would be graced to see beauty in something so easily unnoticed leaves me in awe. It reminds me of you Mama. No need for the dazzling display of sunrise or heroic acts……
I can focus upon the mountain and the wall between its reality and my sight. I can focus upon the cloud that has decided to sit on the earth for a while. I can even focus upon the flat and barren mesa and the tree line of…..
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