Have you ever stood still and listened to snow melt among the pines?
And the Whisper from a friend, also listening, “The sound of wonder.“
I mourned the cutting of the tree as I walked beside the river. Then I smiled to think of how the bark created an image of the sun. A tree sun. The smile stayed with me as I walked to the end of…..
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…..
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…..
I watched as a Mourning dove supervised the two young ones. Gusting winds scared her and she flew away. The young ones stood there looking confused and uncertain whether to follow. Suddenly my heart leaped to see a large bird come swooping in towards the…..
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