"Reflection is the liturgy of this landscape."
Terry Tempest Williams
Sunday, February 18
Everything in Readiness
Everything in readiness Awaits your coming. The night is soft The stars are hung The owl calls low And listens for you. My door is open and inviting; My heart is wide and hungry. I will savor you slowly One lovely bite at a time.
This blog was created to give my family and friends a bird's eye view of the journey I am on. If you read something that resonates with you and you'd like to plaster it on your refrigerator, bathroom mirror, cubicle wall or share it with someone you love, I am honored. If you read something that resonates with you and you pass it off as your own...shame on you.
Most everything on this blog was created from my heart and mind. If I share other writers' work, their name is credited.