I spent the weekend with these harmonious souls walking a wee part of the Bruce Trailย on an Autumn Retreat with the theme, Letting Go. The trail was quite difficult in parts and because of the drizzle, it was also slippery. This meant that I needed to pay attention to where my feet landed. This part... Continue Reading →
February Haiku
snow squeaks under my feet earth converses as I walk bearing witness to my life
Hanging Together – Winter Vine Haiku
Hanging together In desolation and hardship Juice becomes sweeter
Winter Haiku
sun breaks through clouds parted with hope connect to the Light
Laying my Burdens Down
THE BASKET- Sheri King Ward, 2014 ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ญ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐จ๐ฅ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐๐๐๐ก ๐ฎ๐ง๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ. ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ซ. ๐๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ค ๐ญ๐จ... Continue Reading →
Before Jesusย byย Alla Renรฉe Bozarth
This Christmas is so very new and different. We have our own gift of the boy child. Our first grandson. So this poem is particularly poignant as I ruminate over my daughter's home birth. A Poem for the Season: Before Jesus by Alla Renรฉe Bozarth Before Jesus was his mother. Before supper in the upper room, breakfast... Continue Reading →
Painting the Poem
ย Renovating our beloved 111 yr old house, again. This time, the dining room. Room by room we have made this house our home. For 22 years we have lived with no insulation in this room. So out comes the old painted-over panelling, the 50โs wallpaper, the lathe and plaster underneath, the 1960โs ceiling tiles... Continue Reading →