They Stand
In grace, essential to our being
A journey into the cloud…
In grace, essential to our being
When remembering the past, remember that in the dark times of winter, we found joy in stories and song and supported one another.
Hopeful views
Imagine the gold on a bright summer day
connected to our lost loved ones
Of deer ahead on the hill we notice first
Nature painting autumn over summer’s green
to be found
to a tree that holds my grief
for fields of plenty
a daily create, a poem, a doodle
When the world was free for us to roam and be…
Sparkles in Time: autumn maple leaves in photography, poetry, and art
art and poetry on autumn trees
walk with me…
the quiet calm of a fisherman