Of wonder.

The city vast around me. I ponder the stars and moon, trying to adjust my eyes to focus in on these seemingly tiny sparkles of wonder, this moon of reflection. What do we reflect? Hopefully more than what we can see with these eyes. Thankful for sight, for what we've been given and what we can give. Thankful for the little lights that shine of a greater Light into our lives and speak volumes of a gift I hope you feel and know. Of a Creator and Lover of who you are.

ponder and muse

Settles in a nest after many years aflight. Little ones in tow. Gifts and bows and grace. Heart full and happy. Wishes, prayers and tumbles. Bouquets of plenty but none too much.