Longer days Looming
Resurrection Revealing
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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Peace Ms. Foxy, you are a gem amongst stones.
you are awakening my heart with such long arms of promise and beauty. i too feel my heart expand as the days grow longer. your photographs fill me with gratitude for the beauty of all things.
a heavenly host that feeds the soul and satisfies the heart.
thank you sue for your place in my heart.
Brightens my soft white world.
There are so many resurrections in our lives, ones of body, of mind, of heart and spirit, all having to do with seasons, relationships and desire for balance. Your lovely images all lead us upward toward that great Hosanna that is Spring ~ a rejuvenation of all our deeply rooted dreams.
Love,
Noelle