T'was the morning after Christmas and all through the house,
not a creature was stirring, except the dog who wanted to go out.
Silently I rose and we slipped out the door,
down the stairs we bounded, towards the first floor.
Onto the leash, and onto the porch,
His nose in the air, like Lady Liberty's torch.
Sniffing and grunting like a sow after truffles,
Through the snow he leaps, glides and shuffles.
Down the drive we go, the paper to get,
He did what he does, but he's not done yet.
His job it seems, to cover every scent,
In this crucial mission, he is hell bent.
Back to porch, in the house we go,
Now stay on the rug till we wipe off this snow.
Into the kitchen to make a fresh pot,
he'd lay on the floor, but there's not a clear spot.
The floor still covered, with boxes and bows,
But they'll be gone by tonight, as Momma knows.
It was a very nice day, they all got along,
Just as years past, when they were three strong.
They've grown so fast, it seems they were just boys,
Hoping and praying for small plastic toys,
Now they're young men, almost full grown,
I'm afraid if I blink they'll have families of there own.
Great choices they'll make, of this I am sure,
But for the hole in my heart, I am afraid, no cure...
It is with great gratitude to the Great Spirit that I accept who and where I am everyday. And it is with equal humility that I offer this body of writing and hopefully some wisdom to those that cross my path. It is my hope that you find something of use within. Something to bring peace to your soul, or ease your mind, if only for a few moments. You are unique and special in all the world, but, you are not alone in your pain. You are never alone.
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Merry Christmas
The Joy and Peace of this morning has been building and building until it bloomed brilliantly.
My wish for you is that your Joy blooms daily.
My wish for you is that your Joy blooms daily.
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Gratitude
Today I AM grateful for a hot cup of coffee and the peaceful morning of a snow day. Meanwhile, the cubs are softly snoring, safely, in there dens and Momma Bear is content.
Grateful
The cubs are quietly snoring in there dens and Momma Bear is happy to have them close by. Meanwhile, outside...
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Saturday, December 04, 2010
Morning Prayer
O' Great SpiritI humbly ask that you grant me the strength of the standing ones. Their ability to be firmly rooted to mother earth while reaching to father sky.I ask for their ability to stand fast and yet to be able to sway with the winds of change.I ask for their ability to shelter, comfort and provide for the needs of those around them.I ask for their ability to survive and thrive in the harshest conditions.O' Great SpiritI humbly ask that you grant me the power and adaptability of water. The ability to shape shift into whatever spirit directs. The ability to move a mountain or carve a riverbed. The patience and perseverance of water to relentlessly work towards it's goals. The ability to lead others to the Great Spirit just as a small river leads to the great ocean.O' Great SpiritI humbly ask that you grant me the vision of the hawk. His ability to reach a higher plane and see with great clarity what lies ahead as well as behind. His ability to patiently wait for his next opportunity, to seize it and make the most of it. I ask for help in holding my vision for the futureO' Great SpiritI humbly ask that you grant me control as of the wind. It's ability to gently caress a babys' cheek, support the wings of a condor in flight and move oceans of water.O' Great SpiritI humbly ask for the nature of mother bear. Her ability to go within and be still. To guide and protect her children. And her ability to play and enjoy the world around her.O' Great SpiritI humbly ask for the discernment of fire. It's ability to reduce a situation to it's basic elements. To burn through facades and falsities and show the reality.And Finally Great SpiritThank You. I am grateful for all that you have provided and for your guidance. I humbly ask for your continued guidance and that you grant me the assistance of the ancient ones, all benevolent spirits, and protection from those that would do harm.
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Friday, November 26, 2010
Black Friday
It was that time of year and they all knew it was coming. Some arrived eager and early and had been waiting for days. Others arrived later and mulled around waiting for their chance to throw themselves into the mass of hysteria and get carried forward with the crowd. Some came alone and others arrived in groups. You could see that this wasn't the first time for some. They looked calmer, peaceful even. They had been through this before and they had a plan. It was all mapped out. Once inside, they knew exactly which route to take to get to their spot, to reach their goal. Others looked a little nervous, a little tentative. This being their first time, they didn't trust yet in their ability to move with the crowd and find their prize.
The rain had started on Thursday and the veterans knew this was a good thing. In fact, it's what drew most of them to start gathering. They knew that eventually that all that rain would make it into the river and cause it to rise. Once the flood of water hit the mouth of the river where they where impatiently waiting, the door would be open for hundreds of Steelhead to fight their way upstream looking for that special place to settle in and lay their eggs.
Meanwhile, at the mall...
The rain had started on Thursday and the veterans knew this was a good thing. In fact, it's what drew most of them to start gathering. They knew that eventually that all that rain would make it into the river and cause it to rise. Once the flood of water hit the mouth of the river where they where impatiently waiting, the door would be open for hundreds of Steelhead to fight their way upstream looking for that special place to settle in and lay their eggs.
Meanwhile, at the mall...
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Happy Thanksgiving
Today I AM grateful for the Health, Happiness, Peace and Harmony my family and friends are receiving. The pumpkin pie is just a bonus!
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Letting Go
I walk through the woods gentle and slow,
No sounds I detect, cept the leaves letting go.
Watching as I wonder bout this lesson i've not learned,
I move on ahead as another leaf turns.
No sounds I detect, cept the leaves letting go.
Watching as I wonder bout this lesson i've not learned,
I move on ahead as another leaf turns.
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Autumn
A cool rainy morning and two young bucks pretend to fight
While a trio of does pretend not to watch.
Everything is right on schedule.
What a gift.
While a trio of does pretend not to watch.
Everything is right on schedule.
What a gift.
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Today...
I am grateful for my creativity and imagination.
And the Health, Happiness and Harmony my family is receiving.
And the Health, Happiness and Harmony my family is receiving.
Thursday, September 02, 2010
To be a Shepherd ...
The Lord is my Shepherd.
What I didn't realize is that I am their Shepherd.
Can I show them the same love and compassion?
What I didn't realize is that I am their Shepherd.
Can I show them the same love and compassion?
Monday, August 30, 2010
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Energy flows...
Energy flows, where attention goes.
Think of your thoughts and words as a flowing hose.
What are you watering?
Your past dramas or your future dreams?
Think of your thoughts and words as a flowing hose.
What are you watering?
Your past dramas or your future dreams?
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Monday, August 16, 2010
Friends...
I am grateful for friends.
Some who have come and stayed.
Some who have come and gone.
Never to be forgotten.
Some who have come and stayed.
Some who have come and gone.
Never to be forgotten.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
A Walk in the Woods
Perhaps the first step in feeling more gratitude and compassion in your daily life is adopting a different perspective?
Monday, August 09, 2010
Sunday, August 08, 2010
Double Edged
Her face and mouth, so beautiful
Yet, her words so sharp
They cut so fast, so deep
Like a fine beautiful blade
Yet, her words so sharp
They cut so fast, so deep
Like a fine beautiful blade
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