Tender petals open. Their vivid colors set like jewels against verdant leaves.
At each day’s end, I visit my gardens, to see what has changed. I’m greeted by open faces – unguarded, offering their unique gifts that bring joy and healing to a world weary spirit.
to choose to serve to give to let go to love
A fresh breeze arrives, bringing relief from days of heat. The waters still, reflecting blue.
We lost our way in darkness infected by sins passed down, glossed over, denied. Now comes the wakening – looking deeply, feeling our neighbors pain – eyes and hearts opened.
As the day comes to a close, the sky promises what man can not – an end to the storm.