|that's my prairie hill in the distance|
i live in such a cool little town ...
first stop this morning, to the post office before it closed.
hoping my book had arrived - it didn't.
i then headed to the red door gallery to deliver some more of
my art. next, i went to the bakery/coffee shop and picked up a
hot chocolate and french toast. i looked in on the little
free library, but saw the same old junky books. i walked
along the creek with zody and found the smallest
nature delights,,, hearts were attracting me, creepy
caterpillars, little vines & grasses beckoned,,, and
the delicate little dwelling was empty so i plucked the
hemlock stalk to bring home and enjoy.
the day was beautiful. warm. people were still
swimming in the creek. we had some rain
yesterday... it broke a small hold on summer.
i was able to open the studio window and door
and work on encaustic pieces today.
my day was peaceful and great. my heart aches for
colorado though. over the years i've had more
and more dreams about natural disasters from waters.
much like what is going on with the floods in colorado.
washed out roads, cars stuck in ravines and homes
off their foundations.
we live in such an uncertain time and world.
"now" is what counts. holding on to people
and beauty and knowing that God is a solid rock.
have i shared this quote before?
"in nature there are no neither rewards nor
punishments; there are consequences."