Tag Archives: eco-ministry

Chill music

Seek and pounce, rest and purr, in equal measure.

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Trinity

Three little circular bundles curled up together Separately As the rain poured down. . All on one bed. Two dogs One cat All mammals All girls All unique One family. . We can create divisions Or we can live in … Continue reading

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Hope

Aspirations begin with inspirations… Breathe.

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Sunset /Sunrise

Crossing the bridge Four birds in flight The sun is setting Only to be rising somewhere else

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Date night

Out side the theatre, A committed pair are out for a stroll. Sometimes it is good to waddle along together, Even when you can fly.

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Swoop

V Driving in the van, An owl swoops across my windshield And up onto the power lines at the end of the street. . I sit at the stop sign, Heart pounding, Watching the owl, who seems nonplussed.

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Eggs

They say not to put all your eggs in one basket, Isn’t that inaccurate? Nature teaches us to do just that! Perhaps the lesson is not to put other’s eggs into your basket…

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Rain

The weather is not in charge of our emotions, Our response to it is!

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Needy?

Have patience. Give generously. We are all growing.

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Weaving

The scent of jasmine fills my nose, But it doesn’t match the Purple blooms that fill my eyes. . Friendship fills my ears and my heart. I sit and watch the world weaving itself together.

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