Refreshed

The snow sweet it’s white cloud across my yard and tickled my grass with laughter. It’s a delightfully beautiful day, though bitterly cold!

Blistering Leaves

Hollowing winds of change bring fragrance of love, the scent of its beauty fills the air, and the earth inhales it slowly and full of grace. The wonder of fall color leaves is a rainbow of shadows and bending trees. – blistering leaves.

Lingering Winds…

The linger winds of love, loss and hope brushed against my cheek today and reminded me that life goes on whether we participate in it or not. I am challenged to pick myself up by the bootstraps, metaphorically speaking, and shake off the dust of yesterday…today is a new day, it has arrived arrayed in such majestic beauty.

Renewing Self…

There are times when the renewing of self must take place. We must linger in the midst of ourselves to discover who we once were and who we have become. The rewing of self is an important human process. It is how we learn to love and be loved in return.

The Season of Letting Go….

There are things that we never want to let go of, people we never want to leave behind. But keep in mind that letting go isn’t the end of the world, it’s the beginning of a new life.
– Author Unknown

Sometimes being a friend means mastering the art of timing. There is a time for silence. A time to let go and allow people to hurl themselves into their own destiny. And a time to prepare to pick up the pieces when it’s all over.
– Gloria Naylor

Blue Skies

Today was a beautiful blue day, the sky peeked out around the clouds and its fragrance lingered across my face like the breath of the ocean. Today, I played with my dogs running across the yard and tackling them to the ground until both they and I were exasperated of our joyful strength. The day has quieted now, the sun has bowed its graceful head and is retreating into the night. Ah, now it’s time to rest…

Rain

There is something so tender about watching rain fall on dry leaves. Today was one of those days. It’s been a long time since I’ve had the time to just sit quietly on my overstuffed couch and watch the rain. It’s so beautiful but the real beauty is when I can see the reflection of my life through the trickling of tender raindrops.

The Warming Sun

Thinking of the warming sun upon my face, is so comforting. Yellow, red and purple rays of heat stimulate my imagination of self, purpose and being. Loving my own place in the world and appreciation the beauty of life is like sunshine to a winter soul.

Colorless

I woke up (insomnia)  feeling like today is pretty colorless, I am in the midst of painting my thoughts with soft grays and ivory. Also, I am finding it easy to just sit awhile with my ideas and allow them to take its own shape. I am still pondering thoughts about my friend whom seemed to abandon me in the midst of a difficult time in her life. I am finding it difficult to just put it all behind me and move forward. I am the type of person who needs closure…just tell me what you think and feel and let’s be done with it. I have never had much respect for emotional cowards. Blah!

Blue

I promised myself that I would not discuss this issue but I must! It is about the color of friendship…blue. I have often wondered how friends can wonder in, out and all about our lives leaving little “post it note” that are simply incoherent. The “ill” of communication between friends has me baffled. The color of blue is all I can come up with at the moment. The color of my blue friendship is sad but true!