Somethings are not measured in words

Nor in rituals

Sometimes joy is bearable through a tender anguish

Even a indescribable yearning is rich in music from the earth

(Rain in the Roubidoux Canyon, just below our farm)

From time to time you realize what you are seeing is really reality

 (sunrise on the Uncompahgre Plateau)

Through the  day to day of living

(Rainbow sent to me by Elaine who lives in the BLACK FOREST or Colorado.  This is a tweet from COWx Photog (@COWxPhotog) tweeted at 7:50 PM on Sat, May 28, 2016:
@JimCantore @AriWeather @weatherchannel @WX_RT @weather5280 @DrGregForbes @theWXwoman @DaveAgCBS Colorado! #cowxhttps://t.co/P9mqjBDnGj
(https://twitter.com/COWxPhotog/status/736736552559075329    A rainbow on the plains of Colorado!)

Occasionally you understand that the deepest peace always shows itself in silence!

It’s just up to you to discern.

From my heart to your world,

Linda