Oct 21, 2025


 Creation spirit flows in each of us. Because we are all made in the image of our father God. He just loves sending Sparrowhawk to flutter above us with eyes that are 75% stronger better then ours. Butterflies whose colouring is pure dynamite on brightest colouring book scales.

Art work inspires catches us gazing then draws us inward. Trying to grasp the Artists mind and scope. Feeling uncomfortable and slightly inadequacy as internally then ponder the skills displayed.

Like l've been doing as l hermitage journey home.After the monthly short break become little part of own spiritual sojourner.

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Crumbling.

S uppose l need to fly the flag for someone.  Suppose need to fly flag for something. When time catches up with us , find elders are aligned...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"