Mother Earth stretches and yawns.
She wipes the sleep out of her eyes
As Sun’s warmth caresses her
And kisses her awake.
All of her children rise, too.
They inhale Morning’s new fragrance
As winter quilts melt away
Setting them free once more.
Things that seemed dead come alive.
They sing the new song of promise
That proclaims the joy of Spring,
Until the whole world smiles.
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I am like a rich tapestry, full of texture and color.
I'm a musician, composer, poet, gardener, homemaker and friend. I worked as anLCSW for 22 years; as a socialworker for 26 years all told. Before that, I was a rehabilitation teacher.
My passion is to come alongside others; to empower and bless them. That is why you will find plenty of variety in my blog.
Two very important things to know about me is that I am a life-long learner - An explorer and sojourner.
I also belong to the Lord Jesus...now, before you get tweeked out: I am not saying I am "religious." There is a huge difference between all of the rules and empty practice that often gets associated with Christianity and the kind of life that comes from being in a relationship with the loving God.
May you find encouragement, inspiration, insight, good ideas and a laugh or two as you read my posts and comments.
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