When the waves crash hard and my toes grip the sand and I wobble at the weight of the blow, I remember that to keep standing I'm going to have to move, Adjust to the shifting of the earth beneath me and trust that the waves will reside and in their place something new will … Continue reading Today
I've been looking for you all week. My souls been craving that moment of still when all is right and the soul is breathing as it listens to creation singing softly songs of praise. Today, I found you in the rhythm of the waves.
Flyboy finds a shell and sends it soaring helpless into the surf. He knows he can cause it to skip and skim instead of sink. When it disappears deep, he finds another and begins again, each time adjusting his angle, the spin of his wrist, the speed and thrust. Finally, he looks up to Dad for … Continue reading Flyboy
What do you even call the color where all the shades & hues of the spectrum collide and meet in the middle of the sunset? It corresponds with the nature of soul and spirit itself, a mixed kaleidoscope of beauty; inspiring, inviting, connecting to the core of me. It slides and fades; brightens and deepens … Continue reading Sunset