Musings on a Spring Day

A Spring sky, dark gray clouds piled one on top of another…..the kind that bring a few rogue sprinkles or a sudden down pour with, maybe a distant rumble of thunder. The grass is now a bright green with a constellation of yellow daffodils dancing in rhythm with the wind. The invasive, thorny pear trees …

Frozen Water

Snow, ice, freezing rainEarth now suspended in timeNow frozen solid.Twigs covered with iceReflect the light and glistenCreating beauty.Frozen water meltsAs the temperature risesStealing the magic.

Conflict, Choice Point and Choices

No matter which side of the aisle you are on, there is always someone who disagrees with you. There is always conflict, sometimes small, sometimes large. A choice point must be made consciously otherwise our old habits, stories and patterns well resurface. A choice point presents an opportunity to choose to listen to your soul, …

My Intent of What I Write

“My intent when I write something here is to just, well, write. It may be a quote I like, a poem I wrote, the weather of the day, an idea I had. I may decide to rant, depending on what is going on in the world that day. I may list books I like, a …