-
Keep walking…
Beautiful spring day today, clear cloudless deep blue sky, warm bright sunshine. The birds were happily feeding on the feeders and on the ground around the poles. The gray squirrels, tails curled and chattering, played tag, chasing each other across the street from yard to yard, racing in circles around the old oak tree trunks.…
-
The grandest of all earthly spectacles…
Today has been beautiful in so many ways! I had company come spend the day and we had a late breakfast brunch — bacon, sausage, country ham, fruit, biscuits, scrambled eggs, grits, and melted cheese. She loves breakfast and so did Chief. After breakfast we spent the day on the porch in the warm sunshine.…
-
There is a sacredness in tears…
Forty-three years ago tonight, I got married to Chief standing in front of the fireplace here in our family’s ancestral home. Happy anniversary, Chief. We had almost forty years together and it wasn’t long enough for me. I love you and miss you. Found a funny little quote about bamboo from Thomas Stearns Eliot when…
-
Cattywampus and discombobulated…
“Sunsets are so beautiful that they almost seem as if we are looking through the gates of heaven,” John Lubbock. I’ve always had that thought when I’m sitting in the swing and watching a magnificent sunset. Couldn’t see the sunset today because of the cloud cover but the clouds were so pretty, colored in all…
-
The vibrant hues that streak across the sky…
Today began cool and rainy, mid-day the spring sunshine warmed the yard and when dusk settled the cool again came sighing upon the landscape of my street. The afternoon sky was a study of white and blue and aqua and grey and purple. Father Sky pushed his colored pastel sticks all across the sky canvas,…
-
“God’s mercy and grace give me hope”…
Today was so pretty but the March winds did blow, all day. I love to hear the wind pushing through the large magnolias on our street, the rustling of the leaves and branches bending with the stiff breeze, dropping old brown leaves that chase each other down the street, slapping themselves on the concrete, playing…
-
A deep heartache…
Today was a porch pondering kind of day. I was warm in the sunshine, perched on the polka dot swing cushion, looking out on light blue skies and bright sunshine. Father Sky had rubbed his white pastel all over the sky leaving a see through white layer that got thicker as time passed. The yard…
-
A yellow sprinkle of God’s love…
Today has been so pretty, a pale blue sky full of fat sun kissed clouds, their bellies lightly shaded grey, pushed around by the whispering and sometimes roaring winds of March. The sun broke through mid-day and warmed up Mother Earth. I tried to ponder in the porch swing but it was just too chilly…
-
Either jump or stand on the platform…
Drove home from Peachtree City early morning under an overcast sky rolled in layers of greys and beige clouds with an occasional gap of pale blue sky canvas peeking through. I noticed the wild periwinkle colored wisteria in the forests on the drive home, so beautifully draped over the trees, their blooms hanging like clusters…
-
May the rain wash away your worries…
Drove up to Peachtree City this morning to visit the grandchildren and attend my granddaughter Handley’s chorus concert. The drive up was so pretty, dark blue skies, cloudless and clear. The trees and shrubs are budding and donning their Easter suits of green and I counted countless colors of green watercolors on Mother Nature’s art…
