"So prayer is our sometimes real selves trying to communicate with the Real, with Truth, with the Light. It is us reaching out to be heard, hoping to be found by a light and warmth in the world, instead of darkness and cold. Even mushrooms respond to light - I suppose they blink their mushroomy eyes, like the rest of us."
~Anne Lamott~
(Help, Thanks, Wow: The Three Essential Prayers)

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Vailed Ghosts

Vailed Ghosts, watching
Transient Life, at warp speed,
passing Grace blindly.

~haiku- c. collins~

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  1. You do a really good job of writing, pictures and poetry. It is nice to hear what is going on with you, your mother and sister. Keep up the good work! A real treat. Reba

  2. Such a beautiful picture of the orchard and you Haiku is such a nice match. Nice to know what you are doing. Reba

  3. Very nice. I was just just driving through the fog the other day and had the same thoughts... but not quite so eloquent.

  4. Another breath taking picture. Beautiful my friend.


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