In open landscape or empty beach I am constantly searching for that one thing that speaks to me and when it does, I settle in to listen.
Jurien Bay, Western Australia
This is the smallest shell I have ever found. To give some perspective, the sand is fine like sugar. The shell is no bigger than a nail from an infant’s pinky finger and, like a gift offered, filled with scooped sand.
If we viewed our lives as such, moments scooped in a tiny shell, would we live our lives differently? Be less afraid? Love more deeply? Take risks in the knowledge an ending is just a beginning elsewhere. Maya Angelou, says this well.
Passing Time (by Maya Angelou)
Your skin like dawn
mine like musk
One paints the beginning
of a certain end.
The other, the end of a
sure beginning.
Worth thinking about …
Until next time
As always
a dawn bird
Love!
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Thank you Eliza!
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