As you may already know, England is in the midst of a hot, dry summer. Our lawn is crispy but our patio plants are thriving “Crickets in the Mint”
Notes & Blog
Harry’s Dream
Like most of the world, we watched with joy as Harry and Meghan were married yesterday. I love the synchronicity of this unintended photo I “Harry’s Dream”
Spring on the Wing
We couldn’t resist taking advantage of the beautiful weather and headed back to the Canvey Wick nature reserve where we saw and heard the nightingales “Spring on the Wing”
Woodland Magic
Someone in Hockley has a wonderful imagination, and is sharing it freely with us woodland walkers – just look at these amazing chairs and the “Woodland Magic”
Finding the Thread
Ariadne weaves her thread through my life, and each time I see it emerge, I feel my soul stirring as if I am receiving a gently coded message urging me to pay attention.
The Beckoning Path
An early morning stroll through Canvey Wick, a new-to-us nature reserve, reminded me of the joys of walking in the world. We found cuckoos, nightingales, “The Beckoning Path”
Angels in East Anglia
Like most sensible people, I love a good crisp Autumn day. Hoping to take me for a good day out, Jeff had been watching the “Angels in East Anglia”
Life Feels Precious
I’ve missed my blog. As I have journalled about my grief and the shattered world in which I find myself, I wrote these words of “Life Feels Precious”
Kirsten
My oldest daughter, Kirsten (Norlund) Johnson, passed away in September, from injuries sustained in a terrible car accident. My life is forever changed. She leaves “Kirsten”
And So It Begins…
Am I stitching with Ariadne’s Thread? Yes, I definitely think so. I am quite convinced that my prayerful labyrinth walking requires me to take personal action toward creating the peace I am praying for.