Month: November 2017

Even In the Laden Snow

Good evening! I have been working on some new music and felt like a break to stop and think for a moment. The snow fell last night. All the flurries of the sky whirling around in the black night. I think of Van Gough who painted the motion of earth in little strokes of paint round and round we go... When the snow lays softly on the ground it is as if the earth has been put to bed. The same...
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Tipping Teeter Totter Too!

Teeter totter Tip this way! Tip to me and don't delay! Up and down this journey play Teeter totter Forward stay! So the journey keeps moving forward and the path seems to be opening up onto a grassy green! That sounds nice to me as the snow here is wet and the ground a burnished brown :-) I feel so honored to share these thoughts with you! So for now I wish you a really wonderful day! Rachel! :-)
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In Poppies Feild

The sun streamed into the dingy room. She placed his coffee on the wobbly coffee table that caught a ray of the sunlit day and revealed the dust unseen in the evening glow. "Maybe we can take a walk this afternoon" she said, looking over at her husband of many years ,her eyes glimpsing a far away look. He was silent, sitting there in his easy chair. She took another knowing glance into his eyes...
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And So a Time..

Good afternoon! The sun is brilliantly shining on my arms as I type to you some thoughts for this day! I first of all hope that you are very well! Things said and unsaid all weave into our lives a pattern of hope, despair, joy and trial. So goes the essence of the journey. As the music takes more and more of my heart, a passion that burns bright I realize there is a time for everything. I am...
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Can You Hear it!?

What is that hustle is it clear? A wisp of wind blowing in my ear? From snowy banks a song I hear? A distant twinkle star, Oh dear! A sound of Christmas in my ear! A coming time of winter cheer! A time for loved ones to be near! :-)!!  
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Love Her Tender

As the snow lays cold and new on the earth here,  I grab my sweater to keep warm. My mind is on a situation that has been brought to my attention lately. Family disputes. A place of comfort and warmth, like my sweater is taken to a place that becomes the depths of sadness and shame. The brokenness of life is made raw.This is a hidden pain just beneath the surface for so many. What should be the...
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