Watering Seeds

Have you lost your zest for life or hope? Is your pain a secret to be kept in the shadows? Do you envy the birds for their freedom? Has the garden of your soul wept and dried up beyond repair? Could it flourish again with a wee bit of attention? Does nature have the potential…

Rain on me

One can choose to splash and dash for cover, or run barefoot in glee for the refreshing! Beneath the crashing, surround sound thunder and light crackled sky, the drenching rain felt extra invigorating!  The rainbirds, the harbingers of our crystal clear droplets. did sing loudly before the dark clouds poured out.  A light drizzle quickly…

Sweet Silence

It is another great morning! The sound of silence permeates the landscape and stills my being. A wisp of wind, A quiet breeze, A cooling cloud, A sweet silence … to please. White puffs floating, Ripples racing, the world stretches before me, birds awakening. Gentle waves embrace the shore, their lapping reminiscing like ages before.…

Poetic Times

A Wishing Well – a place to muse in the garden, a place to toss our hope for things to come. Our choice is to hang onto the hope we have, and to the faith we have been given by the only trustworthy Source. Truth is certain, eternity is sure. We live in Poetic Times.…