These are the days of Amethyst and Citrine And twilights of quiet Orange and Yellow. The fog rolls in for the day, And aligns with the mist And rain. and enfolds us Like a comforting quilt. Almost Autumn, and the wisps Of fog rise up like smoke From the Bunny rabbit’s pots, Cooking their carrot stew. Soon the Parkway will be Filled with tourists with License tags from far away And dreams of homemade apple cider. The climate is softer and gentler Now as the equinox approaches. Time for the harvest, Time for relief and blessings. The days of Amethyst and Citrine Are here and the visions Of past and future are merging >>
The Blessing of Fog
Fog comes to remind us to trust. Trust in our own soul’s wisdom and knowledge, and believe in ourselves. Thank you God for that trust in all that is helpful. Fog reminds us that it may take a little more time to see the results we are expecting, so keep the faith. There is fog on these mountains where I live almost every day. It creeps up the sides of the mountains from the nearby river and creeks and waterfalls, and then disappears when the sun shines through. Some in these mountains believe that the number of foggy days in August is the same as the number of snowfalls in the coming winter. My belief is that we >>
A Rose Pink Sunset
Some of the most beloved events here in the Blue Ridge Mountains are the sunsets. And this year the sunsets have been phenomenal. The range of colors runs the gamut of the light spectrum, from reds, pinks, oranges, and yellows, to blues, indigos, and violets. In this season of late summer, we include the foliage, which is predominantly green colored leaves, with tiny bits of yellow colored leaves beginning to make an appearance on the locust and poplar trees. So the sunsets here in Western North Carolina, against the backdrop of the Nantahala Forest, is a “ROYGBIV” color palette, in artists’ terms. It is an excellent time to enjoy sipping cool, clear spring water with lemon slices, and >>
Optimism for Today
Optimism is catching. It is part of the American Spirit, and one of the reasons the world loves this country. The USA was founded on optimism. Optimism is the reason people have come from places across this planet for over 200 years in search of freedom to live the life they choose. This country where I was born is special, and it attracts special people, people with hopes and dreams. And optimism. Always has, always will. What other place on Earth has a statue at the front door, one representing Liberty, that decrees “Give us your tired, your poor, your tempest tossed? Why is the USA called the land of opportunity? Because this is the land of opportunity. >>
Awakening Hearts and Minds
In the Summer of 1998, I visited Ireland for the first time. Well, in this lifetime. For even though my passport showed no signs of having been to Ireland before, there were many times I felt something very familiar about the scenery and the people. It was a lovely experience during that weeklong visit, and I have returned to the Emerald Isle several times since then. The enchanting landscape, the genuine warmth, caring, and joie de vivre of the Irish people is incredible. And their gift for hospitality and storytelling sets the highest of standards. The lovely memories of those times came to my heart and mind recently. With almost twenty-five years now passed since my first visit, >>
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