Old train bridge, now part of the Trans Canada walking trail and a wonderful place for outdoor reflections. There is a river underneath that snow and ice. I know there is. :)
I've been tapping away here on and off all day and still havent completed the piece I will eventually post. Not that it's long............I think I need to go off and tidy up the house in some mindless manner and let the words stir and find me. Just before i was going to do that, I visited this blog and read the nicest story about a caring person who stretched herself by changing her Saturday morning routine. By so doing, the gift of grace was given to her.........
Baby Sweet Pea is someone who has recently been leaving comments on my blog and because she reached out and did that, I found her too. I think this beautiful person doesn't live too far from me..........perhaps we have crossed paths many times and didn't know it. Perhaps because of the magic of blogging, we will meet one day at the Market one Saturday.
I welcome you to read her blog and particularly the post entitled "A New Earth, Part II, Words". Please let her know how her latest story made you feel......it made my day.