thank you for the gift of your light. water has become my constant ritual. i begin each week day with the sunrise in the pool. some call this physical therapy ah but i know this is a cleansing of my soul, a lifting of my heart, a return to a lightness i strive to carry with me even against the gravity of life's challenges. i love you nonnie. xo
Carol, whenever I visit your site, my Webroot program pops up and messages me about a possible virus on it. So all I get is a quick look and no time to comment. So sorry.
somehow the wrong email address for me was entered into google account! i am just so happy this is resolved. sorry for all the lost love letters i have left along the way! xo
The beans seen above and layered on my salad below are grown by my granddaughter Candice. The name of the beans is Tanya's Pink Pods. All veggies on her Earth Candy Acres farm are organically grown. The beans are delicious and tender, making a grand addition to my salad. Topping the veggies are dried cranberries, adding a bit of sweetness.
come, sweet Madonna, sit beside me and pervade my being with trust the soothing water sounds come from here water rippling, softly soothing away the tenseness leaving serenity linking with love to Rebecca's Haiku My Heart
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thank you for the gift of your light. water has become my constant ritual. i begin each week day with the sunrise in the pool. some call this physical therapy ah but i know this is a cleansing of my soul, a lifting of my heart, a return to a lightness i strive to carry with me even against the gravity of life's challenges. i love you nonnie. xo
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i am just so happy this is resolved. sorry for all the lost love letters i have left along the way!
xo
Cutting Winter Wood