Morning Breeze
Some pray for blessings, others pillageLessons for all to heed come through the passing breeze, Gratefully not only for those who kneel.Gratefully, our little guides to glimmers have appeared.
Some pray for blessings, others pillageLessons for all to heed come through the passing breeze, Gratefully not only for those who kneel.Gratefully, our little guides to glimmers have appeared.
For every horse we greet, an opportunity to explore,for all the troubled horses we encounter, the prospect to learn moreand to those that connect with our song of self,those are the ones that pray our bodies back to life.Creature is … Continue reading
Wouldn’t you agree? Perhaps we are getting there… Sharpened, waking edgesand stirring sleeping ones.Mates connected with entwined roots,if only recollected.Revive the dream with a palm pressed against wet rocks,or on bended knee, graciously, softlyupon the plush moss of a quieted … Continue reading
Grey morning skies and the clouds are simpering. Stay with the spirit rightly found, into the day and the clatter of the war we wage abound. For when night falls, a kingdom awakens. Fall into the night sky with spirit … Continue reading
These days our windows look as if someone flicked her wrist with a few broad strokes of a chartreuse-tipped paint brush. It’s a heavily wooded view masterly leafing out right about now as the soft pastels of spring emerge overhead. … Continue reading
Does anyone else feel like their heart is caught in their throat? Hold the line. Be still but bold. Be anxious for nothing. Let it all play out. Let us pray, meditate, and find wisdom within and lest us not … Continue reading
There was a time in my life when I merrily sent off holiday cheer on pen and paper of my own creation. This was before the World Wide Web and way before any little bears came into the picture. While … Continue reading
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