“Follow the path of love, and all things are added, for God is love, and God is supply.” ~ Florence Scovel Shinn (1871 – 1940) Life is full of surprises, and keeping one’s concentration can be a challenge. And so, the timeless comfort of walking the path of love brings us back home, to our center and to the essence of our being. I remember when I was living in a noisy metropolitan area many years ago, an afternoon walk through a nearby garden brought me much peace. Spending time in Nature helps human beings to re-connect to our source of love. Several decades ago, I happened upon a paperback book by Florence Scovel Shinn, “The Game of >>
In the Land of Joe Pye Weed
Fireflies and butterflies dance in summer skies, And frolic with the fairies till dawn. Slumbering unnoticed and happy, In the land of Joe Pye Weed. Within the forest the raccoons play And hide from sight in the day, Then enter kitchens unseen at night To snack on cat food stashed away. Constellations from galaxies far, far away Twinkle in the heavens from afar, And bring a much needed wonder To spark our imaginations once more. Crickets and frogs sing their songs On beautiful summer nights like this, And give us hours of free concerts For slumber filled with bliss. Life in the Blue Ridge Mountains Is filled with gifts like these, And countless more >>
