This moment is your life, yesterday is gone, tomorrow is a dream away, only in the now does the soul feel the radiance of the God inside.
Sunglasses and Hat
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White Prera
Pilot Prera in White and a Mocha “Documenting little details of your everyday life becomes a celebration of who you are.”
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Family, BBQ and Sunset
A little dirt and watermelon juice make for a happy boy. This past Saturday afternoon I went to a BBQ at my oldest daughters home. They grilled up some elk burgers and brats. 🙂 Games were played, children and puppy dogs ran all over the place and lots of laughter was heard.
There was not a clean child around. Chris and Cody supplied the meat while everyone else was asked to bring a side dish. Well that meant there were too many salads and deserts to fit on one plate so multiple trips to the table were needed. I found this young girl exploring all of the back yard, walking stick in hand.
Front Range Sunset As the sun went down I stood along the fence in their backyard with camera in hand and watched the colors. Nature was magically making art and I had a great front row seat.
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Simple Religion
Found In the temple of nature. This is my simple religion. There is no need for temples; no need for complicated philosophy. Our own brain, our own heart is our temple; the philosophy is kindness. Dali Lama
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Closed for the Night
Closed for the Night Plants that tuck themselves in for bedtime exhibit a natural behavior known as nyctinasty. Scientists know the mechanism behind the phenomenon: In cool air and darkness, the bottom-most petals of certain flowers grow at a faster rate than the upper-most petals, forcing the flowers shut. I’m not sure what this flower is but I encountered a dozen of them along a raised garden on a late evening walk. All of them were closed. I may have to revisit these flowers to observe and learn more about them. Hope everyone has a super awesome weekend!
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Light and Shadows
Monteverde Limonada fountain pen in Roma Gold and Moleskin Journal “Isn’t it mysterious to begin a new journal like this? I can run my fingers through the fresh clean pages but I cannot guess what the writing on them will be.” ― Maud Hart Lovelace
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Three More
Fall is Near “If you haven’t wept deeply, you haven’t begun to meditate”
Pema Chödrön
