Answering The Door

How do I move along in life when the wind of time breathes heavily at my back? It pushes my journey down an unexplored dirt road…waiting for my footprints to mark upon the untouched ground before me. I walk this road with a full pack upon my back that carries the treasure of yesterday within …

A Brief Moment

Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā  Ā Ā Ā Ā  Ā Did you hear it go? The briefest of moments has past – now mingled in with yesterday. It slipped beyond possibility and hope and lies within memories and undone business. I never hear it leaveĀ yet I know when it is missed. Like the sunset, when I briefly turn away…gone. Ā Ā Ā Ā  So once again …

Pesky Dandelions

Ā Ā Ā Ā  My life is filled with dreams, desires and dandelions. Those pesky little sprouting weeds of thought. As hopes and plans germinate lists in my head...some find their way to pen and paper- others are left unattended. The neglected ones multiply daily thus the dandelions quickly and effortlessly emerge. Ā Ā Ā Ā  Like many planners, I tend …

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