Step
outside today and take a deep breath. You think you're smelling
fresh wet earth, but you're not... not really, anyway.
I
tasted wet earth this weekend. I witnessed one of Mother's mood
swings. She allowed me to see Her weep. her tears crashing
to Her bosom, flowing across the landscape and breaking across the
hills.
Tears are cathartic.
(
Read more... )
Comments 5
Tomorrow is too far away. What you do today makes the journey worth the wait.
Reply
Reply
it's all good. rained only while we were driving, or already holed up in the tent for the night.
and the tornados came thru before we got there, and then again timed just perfectly to give us a good couple hours to visit with my fam in louisville.
even better then, because i think i learned just about as much about myself from that visit as i did from the visit to our haven.
trust Her. Mother knows what she's doing.
Reply
Reply
what about your own personal chainsaw?!
*grin*
Reply
Leave a comment