Thursday, May 31, 2012


"Nine-tenths of wisdom is appreciation. Go find somebody's hand and squeeze it... while there is still time."

 ~ Dale Dauten

Harvesting Thyme
Asheville awakes. Clarity this good morning as the colors of dawn radiate. (Photo)...

The birds are singing and there's a woodpecker, insistently hammering away with dedicated persistence.  

While I say my prayers and wait for the sun, I am harvesting thyme. It is a perfect combo.

The bees have been having a thyme convention on my steps and the colors are magnificent purple and greens.

This morning, all my prayers are prayers of gratitude... And love.
My garden perch

My heart is full up with sunrise. Spilling over, out my eyes.

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