Dimmed Lights of Broadway #SOL17

Dimmed Lights of Broadway #SOL17

Posted on March 24, 2017 It always seems, that whenever I have done something wrong, I get caught. Like when I stole twenty cents to buy a raffle ticket for a kitten, and even though there were only three participants and two kittens, I didn’t win. In this slice,...
Sacred Seeds #SOL17

Sacred Seeds #SOL17

Posted on March 22, 2017 Sacred Seeds Pine cones beckon me on Maine morningRising early, I head out to the dockInspired by the possibilities – a gift, a sacred quest… Gazing deeply into the new born day,I scribble in my journal – just words,just lines…...
Cabins & Cottages #SOL17

Cabins & Cottages #SOL17

Posted on March 21, 2017 Today, I was uninspired until I found inspiration in some of my notebook entries from our summers in Maine. Between those words, a “word” exercise from poet and writer, Amy Ludwig Vanderwater, and a poem from Tony Hoagland aptly...
A Week in the Woods #SOL17

A Week in the Woods #SOL17

Posted on March 21, 2017 Although I normally wake up super early to read and write, this morning I slept through until after 7:00AM. Imagine my surprise when I noticed my phone lit up with a tweet from Stacey andMelanie announcing that I had won the commenting...
Majestic Warriors #SOL17

Majestic Warriors #SOL17

Posted on March 18, 2017 This morning, I awoke again to the light of the moon, and the shadows of the trees. Although I tried to take a picture, my storage was full. As I was perusing pictures to delete, I came across three images/poems that tugged at my heart....
The Gift of Grace #SOL17

The Gift of Grace #SOL17

Posted on March 18, 2017 The Gift of Grace 9   There are seasons we find ourselves bearing unbelievable circumstances,0   invisible pain,8   which lingers far too long, day and night. 6   Until we are rescued by prayer2   from angel...