Beyond the darkness
of the unsettled waters--
Christ, the Light.

Moving Toward the Light

You are adrift
Tossed on the waters
Moving toward the Light

I see your vessel
on unsettled waters
far out to sea

Reaching

solitary boat
violently tossed about
on the far shore

Mmmmm...smell
the Christmas Tree...
ah choo!

a christmas gift--good
things come in small packages
a cat haiku book

bright moon

bright moon
looks like a
street light

(I remember making this observation as a child. I was reminded of it by a post on Guru's Lifewatch)

luminous messengers
reach down, gently touch us,
bringing grace

healing balm
seasonal aromas linger
comforting the soul

blanketing snow
birds with long memories
look for seed

bones ache
ice stubbornly clings to life
cold snap

Wisdom from Lifeisgreat

Don't worry.
Offer up your suffering.
Go with what you know.

left-handed mousing

hurting arm
awkward navigation
left-handed mousing