A small gift to you who’ve read my words, who’ve shared heart, mind and spirit, who’ve often been the candle’s glow through a long night. The wind would howl beyond as my mind fought against a great darkness within. It has all been a quiet gift of soul for one who needed more than she realized. Thank you for sharing this year with me.
If there was a place, Leonard… Somehow I think not. Just look at this gorgeousness! “Autumn Sunset” floribunda rose Spring is here. I am wearing myself out planting and digging in the wet dirt. Nothing does my spirit more good than that. And I cut my own hair. Luckily I have curly hair so a …
“Don’t compromise yourself. You are all you’ve got.” ~Janis Joplin
There are small gifts along the path. Sometimes I forget to look. The early blooming roses in my courtyard. An internet connection that is faster than a rusting satellite drifting out of orbit.