Paths

The making of the subtleties
The creation of realities
Passively participating
Or aggressively facilitating
We enter into that which
We choose to groove

For now,  I invite you in to win
There are never any losers, just lessons
That have been chosen from day one
Of some we return to remember
Opposed to letting go

Oh snow- You I do not miss
In sunshine is my bliss
In wind I hear the voice
The earth makes so much noise!

I love to be, I love to see
That which forces the Thee out of me
What gracious abundance of color and love!
We are blessed to rest in this land so fertile
Smile 🙂

Dec. 19, 2008