nothing compares.
no purchase, no gifting,
nothing permeates, sates so fully
as these daily
hourly
moments eternal filling soul with color,
with every reason to breathe,
to be given in love,
to receive every ounce this life bestows.
to the seer goes the spoils,
to the one who tastes a richness nothing can destroy…
This was originally posted with this image: http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwgk2pFJFX1r4t9h1o1_500.jpg
then it struck me that before I had a tumblr acccount i had never considered using an image even with the source credited without permission. we quote people all over the place without getting in touch with them and… yeah. this one i’m going to be more careful with! but wah! i love the pic!!!
J. Ruth Kelly 
dear jruth,
nothing is so special than hearing somebody singing the carols, like the hummingbird, it definitely brings you somewhere in a special time when not a care in this world would make a ripple in your placid life… happy new year 🙂
happy new year, lovely to hear from you… i’m finding that i appreciate the many sounds of life’s carols and you’re right, it does take you to that safe place. good stuff…
Your words fit this image so beautifully, JRuth. I could stare at this photo foreveranticipating the hummingbird’s next twist and flutter. Thank you!
Awesome…it evoked every word. so grateful for nature’s ministrations! and your presence… Thanks for the encouragement.