
Just above the ground
A golden orb hangs, ripe.
Waiting.
A small baby anole explores the round lemon.
To gather low hanging fruit, one must be willing to bend.
When life gives you lemons,
Rejoice and give thanks.

Just above the ground
A golden orb hangs, ripe.
Waiting.
A small baby anole explores the round lemon.
To gather low hanging fruit, one must be willing to bend.
When life gives you lemons,
Rejoice and give thanks.

The cat slide into the center of the bed,
In the center of the room.
There was no one else in the bed….
It was soft and warm,
So he fell asleep
Only to wake up surrounded by love.

Suddenly the corridor
was filled with fox terriers!
And I felt like Myna Loy…..
Joyously dancing in the the mystery,
Surrounded by love,
In the hallway of an office building.

no matter what sounds you make when you pray…
PRAY!

She came in a sat,
Just like that.

Why is it so thrilling to have a great predator soar across the sun?

I am listening,
Just cuz i’m moving doesn’t mean i’m not listening….
Why do we confuse listening with obedience ?
Why do we confuse compliance with power with being ‘good’….

On a fallen limb
A songbird perched
And sang a song as sweet as if She was on the highest tree.

She sits there charging,
On the laptop that is charging.
She is creating purrs and peace,
Soon I will be creating chapters and verse.
Stay tuned.

She flopped down, and rolled on her back
And reached out a paw..
Not in submission, but in invitation.
She wagged her tail cautiously….
Unsure of what it might mean to accept.