The world is so full of a number of things, I'm sure we should all be as happy as kings. Robert Lewis Stevenson Roses. I love the shapes, the colors, the scent, the fragility, and the variety of roses.I love wildflowers blooming beside the road and flags flapping in the breeze. I love water... Continue Reading →
He wraps himself in light as with a garment. He spreads out the heavens. He walks on the wings of the wind.
He made the moon for the seasons. The sun knows it's setting. He looks at the earth and it trembles. He touches the mountain and they smoke. He sends forth the springs from the valleys. They flow between mountains. The birds of the heaven dwell by the water lifting their voices in song. These words... Continue Reading →
Summer’s Bounty
Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we find it not. Ralph Waldo Emerson When summer comes with flowers and fruit, vegetable garden, and plenty, we rejoice in the fullnees of it. We sit on a shaded porch or walk in a wildflower painted... Continue Reading →