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The Rest You ask why I turn? You decide it is to lay the pampas grass down or to settle the snow – How could you know? Based only on the show. All we can say is we turn. We … Continue reading
This gallery contains 1 photo.
The Rest You ask why I turn? You decide it is to lay the pampas grass down or to settle the snow – How could you know? Based only on the show. All we can say is we turn. We … Continue reading
Paws. Why not feet? I am told I need reminding to sit. A sabbath moment where we pause is such a feat! How easy it seems to the paws at my feet.
The short story of my interfaith, interspiritual, interspecies journey Reflections are often reversed, responses are often rehearsed. Is that why we fail to see God in Dog, or Allah in All? With your paw in my hand, I look … Continue reading
There is no time like the present. The dogs at my feet know this to be so. I am still working on opening my gift.