This Budding Morning
For catching my breath as all the light of the rising sun crescendos around me.
For catching my breath as all the light of the rising sun crescendos around me.
And the magic they create…psst here’s a little secret to happiness, flow through life young at heart, always.
and how we get there.
Can you see it?
It will be established forever like the moon,the faithful witness in the sky.” – Psalms 89:37 I set out for the wilderness minutes before sunrise and ole faithful here is still hanging out, brightening my path testifying to his majesty, … Continue reading
We’re halfway there. Halfway between Winter Solstice and Spring Equinox. We feasted; we communed around a bonfire in the crisp midwinter air. A dancing constellation of stars above to hear our wintery wishes and forest critters amid that encouraged whispered … Continue reading
and for blending in like the Javalina I encountered on this descent.
and my thrill of a typically hidden winter terrain.
First it was the rings, next the rebounder, then the balance boards and weighted hula hoop. A year ago I was willing to make myself stronger with a few minutes of a daily routine. In a new place, I switched … Continue reading
Forever and always suspending, stretching, swaying and swinging. From the moment I spotted this place, a heart-cry from within overcame me…swings! One on every level within the interior—at ground level, a rope swing and up here, gymnastic rings in repeated … Continue reading