seeing in a manner we sledom see…family…embracing family.
I woke last night to ping’s of light in the sky, believing it was falling stars. Actually, it was fireflies dancing over the lake in front of me. I hurried downstairs to see a classic Black Sky night.
The heaven’s were twinkling. The fireflies were waltzing. The water was singing a perfect melody. So I stayed. Stumbling in the dark…finding my favorite veranda chair, I sit. Alone, in my favorite place on this earth… I watch in silence until light is born.
…a perfect summer dream.
07 28 2022
…a moment holds such little time. How many moments do we choose to see differently ….how many moments do we choose to engage…how many moments do we speak without fear.