There is, Was, and will Always be Both

There is a defiant daffodil in full bloom at the end of my driveway telling winter and despair to stand down. There is a baby, growing and forming in the womb of my niece, unaware of anything other than the reassuring beat of her mama’s heart and the fluid that protects and sustains her life.Continue reading “There is, Was, and will Always be Both”

That is a Thing of Beauty

“The soul that sees beauty may sometimes walk alone”.   Johann Wolfgang von Goethe          This week I have used the word “beautiful” as a description for people, nature, furniture, emotion and a storefront parking space.   It might be possible to overuse the word.  But, finding and appreciating beautiful things is a practice worthy of repetition. TheocritusContinue reading “That is a Thing of Beauty”