I am constantly amazed at where daffodils grow In some of the unlikely places their faces steal the show Walking down a busy street my thoughts lost in the day and in a crevice by a wall a daffodil stops me to say: “ Your life is busy and there are things you are required…

Walking your words at first seems absurd but give it a moment to sink in Because what you spout is often received in doubt Until it appears you walk what you were speaking Walk your words Ttucro

There is a place that has been placed especially just for you It was designed to use the skills that have been given to you So keep your eyes open and particularly your mind and the place where you fit in may be somewhere you never thought you would land There is a place for…

No question about it… nothing to debate Friends accept us good and bad and have no illusions about changing us No expectations and no agenda other than being along for the ride and we take turns driving A friend will stop you in your tracks and let you know if you have ruffled their feathers…whereas…

The problem most people that can’t or won’t accept God…… Is they don’t recognize Him when they see Him. He’s everywhere and everything so if you open your heart your eyes will follow and then your Mind. Ttucro

My life isn’t an open book, I stopped that access because some people are crooks…yes it takes one to know one But my life has changed, because I couldn’t stand the strain of trying to remember my lies. So I bought into a new script and the result has been pretty hip and has brought…

Your never the same and its a pleasure to see the way life changes you and me I reflect on the times we’ve spent paddling down the river……often going for an hour or more never exchanging a word, busy taking it all in, the magic and wonder of nature That’s your element covered in dirt…

Please forgive me for enjoying my life, I can see it causes a great deal of uneasiness Perhaps it’s from the fact you are so busy doing the unimportant things on your list that it irradiates you that my lists are as flexible as rubber bands Have you seen a bird hatch…..whales swimming, monkeys preening…..…

Tho’ the cloak of darkness wraps us tightly in it’s grip……we rest and wait…. for an opportunity to slip Away from its clutches and away from its grip…. for we are survivors and we push on The first signs of morning find the darkness fast asleep and we separate ourselves from it and race into…

I earned every scrape and scar some from honorable deeds and some from bad decisions and bad intentions the chance of me presenting myself as someone who has always walked the line is a midnight dream that wakes me up laughing because I know it would be a charade But I have my moments when…