is it possible
flowers bloom to sing with birds
garden's joy choir
half dressed and barefoot
i hurry to the garden
the sun is rising
love falls to the earth,
rises from the ground,
pools around the afflicted.
love pulls people
back to the feet.
bodies and souls are fed.
bones and lives heal.
new blades of grass grow from
charred soul.
the sun rises.
anne lamott
may love find you with every
step you take
XO
both in its absence
and in its sweet returning
the kiss of sunrise
the sun
have you ever seen
anything
in your life
more wonderful
than the way the sun,
very evening,
relaxed and easy
floats toward the horizon
and into the clouds or the hills,
or the rumpled sea
and is gone-
and how it slides again
out of the blackness,
every morning,
on the other side of the world,
like a red flower......
mary oliver
small.words.big love.
XO
gorgeous photograph by beloved sue fox
god as my witness
each moment a miracle
swimming in the light
night wears a cloche of stars
that spin in slow comforting circles around our dreams
like fireflies in a bell jar of protection
above us all
no matter how dark-
all the days of our lives begin with
the promise of
swimming in the light
a new birth-a perfect chance
to join the bright perspective of
coming fully alive.
what will be your miracle today?
xo
