Between the raindrops

The clouds clear And you’re there The fog disappears And you’re there The memories fade And you’re there Love Story Writing itself In all the open spaces Between the rain drops Circling around Above the ground

Dear God

Dear God, Thank you for this journey where I travel all alone, for the single passerby who reminds me I’ve a home.  Thank you for the treasures I find along the way, flowers, skies and creatures, no worries but to play.  Thank you for the silence, the gentle steady pain, reminding me how rare when…

Never Goodness Enough

Lately I’ve been pondering, albeit way too much, on my limiting beliefs.  It would seem simple to get to the core of those beliefs we hold so tight that our whole world will unravel without them.  But, it’s not so simple or easy.  Here’s why.  Most of our minds run on auto-pilot and tell the…