“Pay attention to your joy. That feeling will grow.”
-Richard Carlson
Wild Winds
A hot day in late May.
Skies grey…distant thunder rumbling.
How might I tell the story of the wild wind blowing?
A World Singing
An entire symphony - I thought.
And I sat…and I listened….and I’m quite sure I heard the whole world singing.
Forget-me-not. Forget-me-not. Forget-me-not.