….and whiskers on kittens.
Well, there was a rose……
..but no kittens.
Still, these are a few of my favorite things….
I love dewdrops. Tiny domes of reflected wonder, Mother Nature’s tears of love for her Creation.
They cling and quiver as her breath whispers the sun out of hiding-
like glistening, transparent pearls they decorate her children.
My life is a reflection of Spirit,
existence is possible because of Creation’s thought,
the desire to love and be loved, to know and be known.
May you see its reflection in me and
I in you, magnificence that
fills the heavens with joy.
Love in a dewdrop,
Eternity in a grain of sand,
heart of the living