This time of year, while searching for signs of life in the garden, my thoughts have are moved to Hope…
My friend Julie—visionary-artist-poet—could not have said it better… so enjoy Julie’s words and art on this Winter’s morning…
Wrinkles of Time
I want to write of Hope..
of plants opening and flowering,
even in the deep chill of winter.
I want to touch the wrinkles of time,
turning creases of old age,
into crinkles of laughter.
I want the hate and fighting on huge and small scales
to stop.
I want Peace to be the world’s pastime,
everyone sharing in it..at all hours of the
day and night.
one communion
one community..
one Home…
a dwelling place safe for all
a door open to each of us..
to live in the goodness
of all that is made
and given over to us to share.
an everlasting longing for
dignity and grace…through the
wrinkles of time.
…….julie.a.miller
December 1, 2011 at 12:10pm
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Thanks Julie—you always inspire me to live an EntwinedLife.
Grateful to have you in my life!
Jayme B.