Grit
My daily commute passes a lone evergreen standing proudly, growing from the vertical stone cliff face. I have driven past this marvel more times than I can remember.
My daily commute passes a lone evergreen standing proudly, growing from the vertical stone cliff face. I have driven past this marvel more times than I can remember.
On a remote prehistoric rock, the blessings of life are on full display as its coast welcomes the caress and salty kiss of a gentle breeze…
The gradual slope tricks the mind,
As steepened paths lay behind…
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Spring morning sun cascades warmth, steam wisps into the sky, and snow tumbles from branches, as winter bids goodbye…
Infinite movement, roll upon roll the hardened surface bristles upwards in all directions as if the labyrinth below seeks to escape its watery cage…
No light, a dark sky sanctuary delivers awe and delight as shimmering sparks of far-flung stars appear magnified in sight…
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A few wisps of white, solitary patches of isolated clouds hang almost stationary, creeping slowly to the east on their wayward march across the vast pale blue morning sky…
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A friend recently reminded me that there are many intentional steps put before us that we must choose to reach an enlightened destination of being…
Patriotism is as individual as we are independent.
However, on this fine day a birthday celebration is well underway…
Extended outward, palm open to receive the exposure of light and the offered deposit of grace…