Monday, November 19, 2018

kneeling

















everything i saw
that morning

seemed to take a knee

in protest?
no

in awe, it seemed

(believing that nothing
was deserved or earned)

leaves gave way
to autumns breeze

mums bent low

and even the strongest
boughs

bowed down

to kiss
the darkened
fertile

ground


"The happiest man is he who learns from nature the lesson of worship"
                                             ~Ralph Waldo Emerson

"Pride is about my glory; humility is about God's glory."  ~Mark Driscoll



Thursday, November 8, 2018

that day

















it was gray 
that day

rain fell
in fits and
starts

leaves fell too

silently swirling
to the damp
dark ground

just maybe 
i had found my way
to the old neighborhood 

because people in my life
were falling too

bravely
quietly

gently




“When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence.”~Ansel Adams


What a beautiful day, that day was. I wish you could have seen the color, and the light. Hoping this image will give you a glimpse of what it was like.