Our oldest granddaughter and her boyfriend came for a day of hunting coyotes
I think they had lots of fun together, they looked for tracks, rode the four-wheeler all over, had a BIG breakfast, then rode horses. After which off we went for fast food and then bowling.
In between all that, Linkin found a heart rock…and brought it in to give to me.
A gift from Earth to Linkin, who gifted it to me.
🙂 🙂 🙂
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
The sunrise starts a small bit earlier
And earlier.
The day lengthening and brightening
Saying, Wake-Up it’s a Beautiful Day!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
I don’t know why I’m having a hard time sleeping at night
Fears and worries crowd my head, causing my eyes to flip open
And to STAY open. I will the shrieks and whistles in my brain to STOP—but you know the results.
Thank Heaven’s the nights are shortening and the days are stretching longer
I don’t know why this anxiety arrives within the night
Sometimes staying with me for a long-time after I get up and start the day.
Sigh.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
This time of year, {even though we are past the winter solstice} the sun seems to drop down behind the Uncompahgre Plateau quickly
Causing the night to rise up– onto the earth
And the frigid winter air to cool to a numbing upon the skin
Still, I like to walk a spell in the growing shadows, crowding upon the land
Feeling the air change…not just in temperature
But in the frosty particles of sky landing on my skin.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
The big birds landing in the field
The golden sun shining beautifully on feathers
The air full of delight
Starling landing
Joy!
Cheep
Feathers
Landing
Perch
On a wire
For some reason, I haven’t been able to get very good photos of the birds this winter. Still, I thought to share with you the good and the now so good photos.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
The cowboys arrived early
The cows were ready…no real having to round them up or chase them down
They know, they understand, head down the road, to the loading chutes, heading to new pastures
Less than thirty minutes…our girls were gone.
Come Back next year, I yelled! We will be waiting for you!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
“Anticipate each day as if it is your Birthday and you are turning 6 again.”–Mike Dolan
Today I am 72 years of age.
Seventy-two! What a gift!
Seventy-two years— hovering around me; my memories full of all those marvelous people who have filled my life — throughout my long years of living.
The cartwheeling joy of each and every day
Full of purring sounds of birds and everything which lives—compact, Specific on our farm.
72 years of constant, warm, space, my life,
In a pattern of scattering notes; creating, in the end, a melody called my life.
What a joy.
Happy Day of my birth.
Thank you, Mom and Dad!
From my world to your heart,
Linda
I love the sun, and the moon, and Light
For without those things we can not have that other thing I love
Shadows!
Those unremarkable {But VERY remarkable} steady signs of Light!
Telling us anything is possible. For if there are shadows there is light.
And time is ours to create, imagine, explore, experience!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Yes, socks and flip-flops 🙂
Early morning walk to feed the hens
A walk around the yard
A walk back from getting the mail
A walk with night rising up on the land
Finally a walk at dusk.
From my world to your heart,
Linda
Love works magic. It is the final purpose of the world story, The Amen of the universe. — Novalis
The sun’s light rays shining gold upon the house, the barns, the fields
and cows.
Tenderly lighting the world
With a subtle magic
A type of healing
Which connects to the earth
Sewing it’s beauty into our souls.
From my world to your heart,
Linda
