We pray for peace.
May we withstand
these gross intrusions on our land.
We pray for peace.
May, someday, Man stand tall together.
Hand in hand.
We pray for peace.
We pray for peace.
May we withstand
these gross intrusions on our land.
We pray for peace.
May, someday, Man stand tall together.
Hand in hand.
We pray for peace.
My candle burns for those who feel
discomfort in the soul.
It lifts a steady light to show
that all can be made whole.
May these blessings heal and hold you,
bring you comfort, make you whole.
May these blessings cup around you,
bringing solace to your soul.
Blessings.
It’s Triska-Diska-Phobia!*
Bad luck is lurking there!
The 13th’s on a Friday!
Great suspense is ev’ry where!
Today, you’d best be careful,
so I’ll tell you what to do.
Just laugh away this Friday,
and simply tell it: Boo!!!
*Fear of Friday the 13th
Some people claim to own a cat.
In part,that may be true.
But Precious Kitty makes it clear:
That Precious Cat owns You!
Toujours gai….
My pretty primrose lifts her face.
She smiles up to the sun.
She shares her beauty with us all.
Springtime has begun….
A birthday cake is special,
bringing pleasure to the tummy.
Ev’ry single lick of it
is sweet and good and yummy.
The parade is winding through Seattle,
celebrating Hawks’ big battle.
The city’s vibe is zing and zest!
We know our Seahawks are the Best!
Could be a million people here!
Crowding in to whoop and cheer!
Lining ev’ry city street to dance
with strangers that they meet!
Grinning faces, ear to chin,
sharing joy ‘bout this fun Win.
We all can share our Jubilee.
Hoorah! A Super-Victory!
Go Hawks!
My daffodils lift up their heads…
Golden glow. And merry.
Brilliant blossoms blooming…
Don’t they know it’s February?
The bunnies hop across the lawn.
They nibble where they choose.
With bunnies, there’s No Contest.
They win. The gardeners lose.