I find hope in people I find it in the way the light changes through one day I find it in the running of a hunting dog set loose in a park tireless swooping laps for a quarter hour, between the oaks— With each lap my hope grows I find it in the times when I work with what I have and whatever I was working on turns out good enough I find hope in a well tied knot that I Learned to tie through need and does all it needs by being really itself: just a knot I have hope that I will one day have all this figured out And I can be like a knot, to know my purpose and happy with constraint
This is good! Great to meet you!
Thanks Kim! Likewise.. I was so out of it I'm sorry I couldn't hang out. But the cold only lasted a day. I hope you had a fun trip.
Wow, I love this! Good for a New Year & ruminations❤️
Thanks for sharing
Thanks Barb! Hope to see you soon!!!!