Some of us are migratory. The creative spark, It doesn’t thrive in in monotony, No matter how wonderful the monotony. Taking off to new lands Where the foraging is fresh Where the fruit is in season Where standing still is never an option.
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Roaming Among the Berries
While his mother was foraging, this little cub was stumbling around through the bushes and downed trees picking berries as he was able to reach them. At times succeeding, and at other times failing and falling back into the bushes. Little bear You are so cared for Your mother never losing sight of you NotContinue reading “Roaming Among the Berries”
Peek A Boo
I came across this little guy’s momma first and then out of nowhere he ran straight up a tree and looked back up at me and my camera. It’s an unforgettable moment both how cute and playful these little black bears can be. As I left the sow and her two cubs they were takingContinue reading “Peek A Boo”
A Deep Breath
Anxiety, Fear, Worry, Panic! Take a deep breath my child…and another.. You are okay. You are okay. Do you know who holds you? Have you felt the hand that lifts you? Do you know my power? Have you at least seen my might? Take a deep breath I tell you It’s okay. You’re okay. We’reContinue reading “A Deep Breath”
The decision. Do I move or do I stay? Move I tell you! Unless you move, there is nowhere but here! Are you so content here? Do you wish to truly never leave? Do you believe in something better? I tell you, trust and believe. Trust and Believe, God is waiting He is wanting somethingContinue reading “Moving Forward”
Even as we can’t see clearly We stare at a dim reflection With Wonderment and Awe How far we have come Oh yes, battered and beaten Yet, how far we have come.
There aren’t many ways to explainSome things just reflect Your majestyMaybe none other than a wild horse.Like this horse, I desire to be free.Unhinge me from these fences!Release me from this bondage!There’s no fear,Only splendor and grace,Doing what it was created to do.Moves like the windSounds like lightningA display of simple strength and purity,Unadulterated beautyContinue reading “Majesty”
Light, Airy, Floating, My heart flies heavenward. When you lose yourself, One with the moment; Exceedingly joyful, Ethereal Wonder.
White Geranium Emerging
If we never touched the ground, We’d never reach new heights. If the bud never bloomed, Beauty would be forever concealed.
Sometimes you come across a bear and you’re scared. Sometimes you come across a bear and he’s scared. Sometimes you come across a bear and you both are just curious thinking… What’s that?