This morning I choose to be thankful, for the twinkling constellations above my head, for the full moon in all of its celestial radiance, for the whisp of clouds above my head that will soon enough be the whisp of clouds above your head, and the night sky in the fleeting moments before twilight takes hold across our slumbering valley.
Before long the first rays of light will clear the mountaintops surrounding our valley and all of this will fade away . . . but hidden in the everlasting beauty of the dawn are the whispers of a new day.
Monday, August 27, 2018
Sunday, August 26, 2018
Together We Fall Apart
Family do not let family die alone, Baby Girl. I will see you someday again in the clouds.
Wednesday, August 1, 2018
Baby Girl (No Burden)
I will never ask more of you than you are willing to give. If this is the end then I will follow you - into the light or into the dark, no factor.
Together we fall apart - family do not let family die alone.
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