She sheds her stamens and petals –
unwanted tears trickling down.
And, what remains is her strength –
A seedpod – her sole purpose in
This bud, bloom, seedpod cycle.
Glorious beauty I witnessed firsthand –
Part of the circle of life.
She sheds her stamens and petals –
unwanted tears trickling down.
And, what remains is her strength –
A seedpod – her sole purpose in
This bud, bloom, seedpod cycle.
Glorious beauty I witnessed firsthand –
Part of the circle of life.
Morning – the most perfect time of day.
Reflect on yesterday, was it sufficient?
Consider today filled with infinite possibility.
As sun’s rays filter softly through leafy green canopy,
birds call plans to one another, and frogs croak their joy.
Peace and serenity fill my soul with infinite gratitude.
Morning – the most perfect time of day.
Dear Lord,
Hold Bobbie Huskey in the palm of your hand
Watch over her and may your will be done.
Keep her family close and soothe their hearts
from this life altering event.
Heal her mind and body so she
can continue to serve you.
Sustain her as she fights to recover,
and give her strength to persevere.
In thy name I pray,
Amen
I am not the lines around my eyes,
I am not the pain that is my constant companion,
I am not the age spots that dot my skin,
I am not the white hair that threatens to cover my head,
I am not defined by any of these,
yet they are all part of me.
I am the joy that fills my heart,
the love that overwhelms me,
the beauty of nature around me,
the music that fills my soul,
I am all of these, yet none of them exactly…