Yesterday the black dog came to visit me, the same black dog who used to visit Winston Churchill. When my daughter came around, she could see the black dog had turned up too and that I was completely at his mercy. She made her leave with a simple kiss and goodbye, "hope he goes soon", I nodded in agreement. For when he's around he completely demands my attention and there's no shaking him loose! On retiring I sternly told the black dog I didn't understand the reason for his visit and that I thought I had sat with him for long enough and to be gone in the morning! *** I've not seen him so far, this morning thank goodness !!! It is the beginning of a brand new day, I am grateful for each day of my life... I was at a funeral on Friday, to say we'd anticipated a sad day all turned out most beautifully.... my favourite hymn was sung 'Morning has Broken' On this brand new day I'm sitting here tapping the k...
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Deb
Peace.
the art of seeing is a gift one most perfect with the heart. it is a blessing to bask in your company...as you are a person of deep seeing and pure love.
It is fantastic! The colors are brilliant and it looks like the inside of a leaded stained glass window, perhaps when they are etching the glass. I love the figure of Mary and the child, simple and gracefully beautiful in line and form. So much light comes from within that drawing; I think that it must be because it is from the heart of the artist. Lovely and inspired. Your haiku is so completely fitting. Thank you.
xoxo,
Noelle
Thank you!