These crimson drops, a momento of yet another transitional flash in this life cycle, have speckled this verdant swath like the first hearten strokes on canvas. The Maker already knows the final image, but His beloved children wait to see … Continue reading
I don’t know if people realize how much strength it takes to pull yourself out of a place you’ve been stuck in. The process is an uncomfortable commitment especially when deliberate traps were set to keep you secluded, invalidated and … Continue reading
I couldn’t have painted such a portrait of speckled wonder better myself. Nature flows unconditionally in her true resonance as she enters another season where everything works out effortlessly on time, every time, all while expressing herself masterfully. Yet we, … Continue reading
There’s a hole in my bucket dear Liza. How did we arrive to this deadlock situation that Liza and Henry find themselves in…this insatiable quest of consuming to fill an empty heart, but the heart has a hole and needs … Continue reading
I am coming home.” I have written at length about my nest previously, particularly her name, Red. Search Red on my site and you will see how she’s more than a domicile, more like a companion who’s got my back. … Continue reading
As many in their elected and some in their preordained seats continue to suffer from imposture syndrome these days, I find refuge in the wild. She blows me away every time. It’s her majesty again, Queen Anne’s Lace is omnipresent … Continue reading
Under our bare feet, the crunch of newly fallen leaves.In our hearts, song bursting with delight.In clear view, beauty and magic. “Every single second I get to chooseThe story I’m tellingThe words that I useI follow what feels goodThat raises … Continue reading
These plants with balls stopped me in my tracks as I was ambling along the other day. It’s rare these days to see someone lay their balls on the line. Most have been castrated…it’s good to see them so commanding … Continue reading
This sweet greeting on becoming aware was received with absolution in my heart. To all who want to know and understand the strength within you… “Neither I nor the poets I love found the keys to the kingdom of … Continue reading
It’s chirpier up there, that’s for sure. Tweets from tiny beaks are indeed sweeter than the uproar from below. Look up at dusk and enjoy the fluorescent glow as it bleeds into the valley below. Plus, you don’t want to … Continue reading
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