Loving God, Loving Others, Loving Yourself, and Loving Life
As a child, I was taught to observe and appreciate the world around me. I have my mom to thank for my overwhelming love of nature. I talked to butterflies and played with baby lizards and horned toads. Mom taught me to replant worms that I dug up because they were good for the soil….
This month, I find myself in the grip of something I have dreaded for 27 years. The “empty nest” is a scary place for me. I am filled with so many different emotions that sometimes it takes my breath away. I thank God that the love of my life, my sweet husband, will be by…
Smell the Rain I love the smell of rain. Words can’t fully give a description of the aroma. Nor can words explain the feeling that comes over me when the breeze surprises my senses. It is a gift met with expectancy of moisture to come. I find myself searching the sky, longing for the cleansing…
The Old Tree There is just something about an old gnarled tree that makes me ponder life. I love trees. I love to sit in trees, lie under trees, gaze through the branches of trees into the sky, and listen to the rustling leaves in the gentle breeze. I imagine the roots of the tree…
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