Phoenix

Aren't we all baked in our own fires - embers to flames to ashes - only to rise again!

Euphoria

You can hear the immense silence within yourself as you stand drenched near the foot of the roaring, cascading falls.
Niagara does that to you.

A short walk in the State Park. The Spirit of 3 Sisters Island. The grass is soft under your feet, the wild flowers are just beginning to bloom under a spring sun. And then there is the water. Gallons of it.

If you have had a brief moment in time when you experience sheer power, this is where it is.

Silhouette

So, I was walking with me, and I looked ahead and saw this perfect sunset over the city.

Hope you love this glimpse.

Misty!

The mist rolls
into tall trees
into crannies of leaves
filling their veins
in soft, white, fluffy love.

may Spring follow a Summer

Away, far away

Don't you remember the scene from "The Village" where Ivy Walker holds her hand out into the darkest night unwaveringly - the evil growl of the monster threateningly near?

An unfaltering faith in things-to-be is what I need right now.

Wherever you are, may peace and hope light your way.

So It Begins

The journey. That first step. That sunshine beckoning.

Open the door and walk out.