- the sound of my neighbour playing the piano
- as I lay on the couch listening to my neighbour, I notice that the slant of the sun is making the particles of dust in the air glitter like diamonds
- even though I told him not to come, my brother drives the more than an hour to my place because I'm not feeling well
31 May 2007
melodious, dust diamonds, and welcomed guest
30 May 2007
anticipation, sparkle, and good, clean fun
- making up my bed with freshly laundered sheets and anticipating climbing in at night
- as I open the cupboard door, the sun catches the glassware and makes it sparkle
- an evening with friends spent playing croquet on a grassy knoll near the beach
29 May 2007
on the steps, discovery, and mysterious
- I take my breakfast outside and sit on the steps to enjoy the morning sun
- I've discovered a new author. I'm only halfway through this book and I'm already planning my trip to the library to look for more of her works
- A hike up Elk Mountain in the mist and rain lends an air of mystery to the tall evergreens and dark green ferns
23 May 2007
22 May 2007
enduring, rumble, and journey home
21 May 2007
worth the climb, connection, and treasure chest
20 May 2007
security, not in the forecast, and new adventures
17 May 2007
treasure tree, morning tea, and vantage point
- Last week I saw a little boy playing up in a tree. As I walk past the tree this week, I see he has secreted many different treasures in the branches- including an ice pick, a shovel, and a basket.
- A couple, still in their housecoats, are having morning tea (or coffee?) out on their front porch.
- I sit on a different side of the train, and as we cross over the bridge I get a whole new view of the river.
02 May 2007
long-time friends, giggling girls, and smooth as glass
I'm back home from my retreat. My time away was better than I even imagined - and even though I didn't do all the things I had wanted to (like figure out the rest of my life), I did come away with peace and joy for the future - whatever it holds. AND I have a whole pocketful of beautiful things stored up to share!
- When I was small, I had a book about a boy called Orlando and his "long-time friends" and "little-while friends" - this weekend I was once again reminded of my wonderful long-time friends and the comfort that comes from having people who know me well (and still stick by me!)
- As I'm walking at the beach on Sunday, I hear two girls laughing. They come closer, and I realize I know them. Soon I'm joining in on the laughter too.
- I look down from the bridge I cross to get to work and see the river as calm and smooth as glass.
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