winter whispers A few trembling leaves still cling to the bare winter branches waving and whispering in the chill wind.
Advent 2 … we wait for the blessed hope— the appearing of the glory of our great God and Savior, Jesus Christ ~ Titus 2:13
longing It was when I was happiest that I longed most… The sweetest thing in all my life has been the longing… to find the place where all the beauty came from.” ~ C.S. Lewis, “Till We Have Faces”
wave poetry Mesmerized by whispers of the waves reciting a salty-sweet poem each line similar, yet unique full of soothing, and yearning, and exquisite grace. ~ Shelly
aflame Sinking sun sets grove of trees aflame, sending sparks dancing skyward, to become stars burning steady and resilient. ~ Shelly I love the impressionism this form of long exposure photography gives by ICM (Intentional Camera Movement while the shutter is open). It indulges my more fanciful musings
white orchid I’ve been gazing at this white orchid on my desk and pondering the Creator’s extravagance.