Seeing You From the Inside Out

The longer I live, the more beauty I see I must say that I was kind of shallow when I was younger. I come from a culture where some shallowness is practiced. By that, I mean that you were treated well based on the amount of melanin you possessed, the texture and length of your hair,

Flowering Beauty

Besides writing, photography is another dream of mine. I love taking photos of nature. So when I awoke one-morning last month to the sound of rain outside my window, I knew what I had to do. Get my trusty phone and head on outdoors. I began taking pictures of various flowers with the rain drips

Poem - The House By the Side of the Road

The House by the Side of a Road  (1890–1911) by Sam Walter Foss There are hermit souls that live withdrawn In the place of their self-content; There are souls like stars, that dwell apart, In a fellowless firmament; There are pioneer souls that blaze the paths Where highways never ran —  But let me live by the

The Unmistakable Beauty Of Nature

In response to Cee’s Flower of the day challenge I love photography. I cannot resist a beautiful flower. I am especially enamored with the natural beauty of God’s world. I hope you enjoy it! ************* So I am currently fully vaccinated. With the first dose, I felt like I had a watered-down version of COVID

Beauty Along My Walk

These flowers looked so lovely to me. These are wild flowers — I have no idea what they are called. The one below looks like a painting. Hope you enjoy … I love photography and will be exploring photography in more depth. Have a blessed day!!        

Beauty I see

Below in my mother’s garden, this little guy may be a vegetarian. Mr Lizard was hanging out in the garden. The green is another type of spinach (called malabar) I will document its growth in a week or two.           I find beauty in many things and in many places. Stay

Mom’s Dahlia Flower

Just starting to open. It is underway. Still more opening to go. Today is has opened even more. And it is beautiful. Be blessed and have a good day.

The Master’s Hand

  On my way home from work last evening, I am met with the masters handiwork. God is painting again today. For me it is a sign of hope, He is not yet through with us.       Look at these beautiful color in my neck of the woods. Peace, love and blessings!  

Sunset

I of course, am always looking towards the heavens. I love looking at the sky! On my way home last evening I could not resist taking these pictures. A plane had left that streak across the sky and the way the light from the setting sun was reflected there looked like the sun was shining

Yesterday

So yesterday I was off from work! Whooo!! I awoke early, of course, the young-uns needed mothering. I had a doctor’s appointment, it had been set for 09:00 am but the rain was carrying on fiercely outside, so I knew that I had better leave with plenty of time to spare. My daughter took the