Monday, August 14, 2006

Zinnia Time

The Zinnias are blooming.
Watching them open is a lovely way to meditate. Note for next year, "plant more zinnias."
My husband and I walk in the evenings. This is my favorite Oak tree in the park. I call her, "Whispering Tree". She is my friend.


Sprite said...


Q~ Your whispering oak is a very special tree. I listen to trees too.

If one listens close enough we can learn many miracles of life, through Nature.

She is the teacher.

She is magnificent.

Peaceful night,


Q said...

Dear Sprite,
Nature nurishes me.
She is where I find magic.
When I see the dew drops or the moon beams I am transported to another time and another place.
The beauty of and in Mother Nature
always brings tears of joy.
I fall in love daily with her.