Crisis Oh Crisis, How Do I Smite Thee

Crisis has hit me.  A new crisis.  A very different flavoured crisis and one that I have never tasted before. Yet as I write this, I wonder if any crisis is flavoured the same? When I look back on the trail of challenges in my life,...

The Seeds

  The secret had always been within her. Waiting. Patient. Time was not a consideration.   Time was whenever, if at all.   Time does not urge or question.   Time eternal has no agenda.    It...

Influence

The flow of words stream through. I watch them as they fall out through my fingers. My fingers tap here and there,  forming letters that become words which elongate into phrases. I am expressing my self. There are many...

Is There A Choice?

I hear the call. Thinking there is nothing to say, I ignore it and back away.  But dismissal will not satisfy this call's urgency and I wonder, if this is for you? I hope so.  I have noticed how lovely you are:   I approach...

The tail of a tale...

It was told to me in passing.  No fanfare or drum roll was heard as he recounted the tale.  He slipped it into our conversation and before I knew it, I heard a story that did not begin with once upon a time. It was a retelling of a...

A Question

Today in my meanderings, I heard the following question:   Are you looking for solace or are you looking for a solution?

Gotcha

When someone offers grace, I am touched by their beauty.  They raise my spirit, warming me in their embrace.   Whenever grace caresses me, there is no doubt, I will be treated with dignity. The word offer does not apply to arrogance.  One is...