A morning tear on my cheek begins my day. Am I tired out from yesterday's chase after answers or saddened the answers remain in the dark? It has been said by those who know, We must choose to live with the questions. I am glad the ache in my heart and the ache in my head remain the same from one year to the next. I still demand the same though time moves on. And a precious daughter writes me notes of love and a drawing of a rainbow with hands.
Tag Archives: Rainbow
End of the Rainbow
Hopeful fortunes beckon from the future where all treasure hunts find the end of the rainbow.
Rather than Work
Rather than Work - let us talk rainbows - no - not talk but throw colors on paper never seen before - so that even the eyes of the little ones go wide - such a display and no amount of Labor - nor work at the highest wage - could bring down from the Heavens - the perfect crescent kaleidoscope
A Thread You Follow 