I will lift up my eyes to the hills – where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord who made heaven and earth.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow penned the lines: ‘Into each life some rain must fall, some days must be dark and dreary’. This is true for all of us, and sometimes the darkest days obscure the road ahead. There are people who seem to get the most sips from that bitter cup of rain, and it is then that we must cling to the promise that the light is waiting, there at the end of the road.
patterns of shadow
... mobius faith imaging ...
Art/ Paintings and more...
haikai poetry matters
Expressing unexpressed thoughts
a place for poetic-ish ramblings on life, love and happiness ♡
POETIC BLOOMINGS, a site established in May 2011 and which reunites Marie Elena Good and Walter J Wojtanik to help nurture and inspire the poetic spirit.
All things crochet inspired by coastal living...
Alex Markovich: author
Transformed By Meeting That Which I'm Not
GETTING THERE FROM HERE
Poetry Magazine & Resource
The one who has arrived has a long way to go. --Tomas Transtromer
BY JEDIDIAH PASCHALL
Aquarelle und Zeichnungen von Carsten Wieland
A writer inspired by nature and human nature
Paintings and Photographs inspired by Travels Around the World
A SKETCHY LIFE
haikuoz - the enjoyment of haiku