http://www.pinterest.com/hearthrose/this-moment-in-time/ (More pictures, as I don’t have words, even for myself).
There is beauty in the rain, such beauty that it draws you out to the depths of the sea, out to the mountain peak.
The moments of wonder in the storm.
This is awe.
I think my wilderness is about a stream I’m supposed to find. More tomorrow.
((love ya))
I wrote some odd chunks of poetry on some of the pins, just as things came to me. I think I will be in largely nonverbal mode for a while. Word-pictures, yes, or brief comments on light things. I’m fine, just processing at a level that doesn’t use words.