
sitting fireside the
glowing sun about to rise
with the birds at dawn

sitting fireside the
glowing sun about to rise
with the birds at dawn

the trees cross and creak
reaching up toward heaven
out in the Maine woods
#mentalhealthmatters

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the blustery wind
put tree limb after tree limb
on the awestruck ground

lightning skips through clouds
dropping heavy April rain
the sun still rises
For our sake he was crucified under Pontius Pilate, he suffered death and was buried, and rose again on the third day in accordance with the Scriptures.
Nicene Creed, 381 AD

arriving at home
and finding the porch light on
the power of love
Don’t need money.
Don’t need fame.
Don’t need a credit card to ride in this train.
It’s the power of love.
Huey Lewis

on the other side
of sadness there may be joy
the flip of a coin
A merry heart does good, like medicine, but a broken spirit dries up the bones.
Proverbs 17:22 (NKJV)


grey clouds drift apart
cold’s biting wind passes on
warmth on my shoulders