Monthly Archives: March 2019

Distractions

How can anyone pay attention to anything but You When the wings of angels beat over my head?

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Flowers or Weeds

The littlest dog stops to smell….

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Sreetch

Keekeee keeeeeee Screeches careen Across a sky of dappled blue…. My heart reaches for You.

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Sick?

The cat and I curled up on the couch, Sofa healing.

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Flu

Home In bed Sick. Don’t fight. Cuddle. Heal.

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Pastoral Counseling

He peered over the fence (A fence He could easily jump at anytime) He peered over the fence With wonder and surprise In His eyes. Peer over your fences, Be amazed at the marvels…

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Gasping

My heart skipped a beat I saw the red Only red And the goose Just standing beside the road… Gasp Tears well up… . Oh wait…. It’s a sweatshirt in the dirt! . But that’s ok, Just like we see … Continue reading

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Watched

I felt His gaze before I saw it A glance over my shoulder revealed Golden orbs glistening topaz Wide deep pupils burrowed into my heart… Be not afraid to be seen… You are being watched… Say yes with Love.

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Spring ahead

The border collie was a beautiful blur of Poetry in motion. . Inspiration To Spring Or Leap Or Jump Or just a reminder to reset your clock For the possibilities ahead.

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Wake up call

My eyes opened Onto a face filled with mud and mayhem… Stickers and prickers framed Her fur, As She danced wet earth roses across my heart with Her paws. Do not discount the daily messy blessings… No mud, no lotus? … Continue reading

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