
Surprises abound on this property.
The citrus trees are breaking forth in bloom and their fragrance wafts through the air.
How I would like to share that with you!
Not possible.
So instead I share the beautiful white blossoms.

It’s February
Yet spring abounds
The birds are busy
Calling from one to another
We watch them building nests
Or scavenging in the garden
Buried plants have broken the earth’s crust
Then released their blooms
With these blooms, comes color
Fragrances fill the air
Sweet alyssum flows down the hillside
While the aroma wafts back to the patio
Citrus trees share their harvest
While setting blossoms for next year’s crop
It’s all part of the cycle
The invigorating cycle of life
It feels so good to be in the middle of this


Habits creep in
Like stalkers at night
We awake and find them amongst us
So goes the way of the news
Read for interest to be informed
Look for more complete details
Shock value captivates attention
Research
Then repeat
And repeat
Peace disrupted
Habit revealed
I long to return to consuming news
On a “need to know” basis
Question
How to be informed yet not addicted?
(I’d love to hear your thoughts and suggestions on this topic)
2020 – I join with friends around the globe to say “Adieu”
Your stories will be told for years to come
No need for more
…and now I direct my gaze forward
2021 – enter
Open our eyes to see fresh things
Teach us to see beauty in the little as well as the grand
Remind us there is nothing new under the sun
And that peace comes through faith
Let that faith grow in our lives
As we recognize all of mankind is suffering
We make a difference one step at a time
Give us courage to take those individual steps
Welcome 2021
The world is ready for a change
How about you?

Best wishes to all in this new year!
… the mountain casts a spell over people who live near it. When one leaves the area, the spell causes that person to never really leave, but at least continue to return.
Maybe…
Maybe not…
We left the area about six weeks ago, then returned to retrieve a vehicle we’d left behind. Our conversations revealed we each felt happy to be back in town, driving the streets, seeing a few friends, enjoying the sights and having food from several favorite places.
Let there be no mistake. We know our new home, the region where we live, the town we’re part of is exactly where we are supposed to be and we’re thrilled to begin this new adventure in our life journey.
We’ve returned to locations from our past homes because of the people, but never experienced the feeling of simple happiness by just being in the area. Perhaps there is a spell on us from the mountain, or maybe it’s because we each experienced so much personal growth and deepened our spiritual lives here; made many friendships and memories. We changed living here. We’re not the same people we were when we moved here. We smile, knowing we’ll be back again.

Have you ever felt like living somewhere changed who you are?
House sold
Packed up
Moved out
Stored everything
Offer accepted
Details negotiated
Dates set
Time and space between
Where do my feet call home?




A contemporary loft apartment
Fulfills my in-between state
The hum of city life surrounds me
Free night-time music from a nearby establishment fills the air
The beach is merely two blocks away
And visible from the roof-top balcony
Here my brain processes recent activity
Spinning, spinning the thoughts whirl
Decisions made
Arrangements scheduled
Brain stopped swirling
Palm trees sway against the blue skies
The ocean calls
Walks on the beach
Marine layer rolls in, enveloping all in mist
Tension releases
Comfort comes as the time to relocate draws near
Today, a quick trip to the new house
To be surrounded by the plantings,
the colors, the sounds and the fragrances
Soon, this will be home, where I escape from all else



This season finds us preoccupied with houses, selling one, acquiring another. What do these different house styles say about us?
We joined our lives together, each owning a ranch style home.
Together we sold those homes, then combined our assets to purchase the lake house. From the street it was a beautiful ranch home that morphed once you entered into a three-story home that overlooked the lake and embraced the glory of sunsets all year long. It was the house where we thought our children would come to make memories. Not so much. Instead, we made lots of memories ourselves there. It was the house with the impeccably manicured yard and beautiful plantings. We enjoyed the changes of the seasons, the wild wind off the lake, the opportunity to sail whenever we wanted, and even the sound of our winter guests who set up shacks on the lake for ice fishing.

From there we moved to the Colorado house, described as an old-style mountain home. We gave up the yard and the effort it took to maintain for more natural and rugged living. This house towered above the ground with the front prow encased in glass. Once you entered the home, you felt as though you could soar into the heavens. Your gaze always drawn into the sky. The air at this elevation was dryer and the skies clearer. All the seasons here seemed to arrive earlier than we expected, but each was a welcome change. Wildlife lived in proximity and sometimes challenged our abilities to cultivate anything green. The wind here surprised me and often prevented us for utilizing our outdoor spaces. It often caused me to ponder the ruggedness of life for the early settlers and wonder how they endured. But even more, I found myself surprised and mesmerized by how close and plentiful the stars appeared; I thought I could reach out and grab one… It was here that we would lie on the deck and watch shooting stars (a first for me).

Now we are relocating, even further west; something I never imagined. This time we move to a Mediterranean style home, in a rural location with different vegetation from anything I’ve known. Our trips these last eight years to California have introduced me to some of these plants so they don’t appear as foreign as they used to, but I know nothing of their care. Something new to learn. The daytime climate outdoors may be warmer, but the house design should keep us comfortable. The more temperate climate and house design should provide the opportunity to utilize outdoor living more—something we’ve both wanted. A dedicated art room instead of repurposing a room will be a fresh experience and the location where you may often find me. Many of the critters I’ve become accustomed to in Colorado will also live there, plus a few new ones. Our new home will allow an opportunity to absorb the new landscapes and vistas, which will thrill me. Enough space to entertain, yet enough private spaces for us to enjoy living in our comfort zone. Who knows what adventures await us there?

Change and change and change. Each house so different from the one before and each filled with pleasant thoughts. I expect the fresh change to continue to offer adventures, hope and another place for us to share our love.
The ground is shifting beneath my feet
My calendar marks the passing of time
Changes in weather confirm this passage
Details require my attention
My mind wanders
Change is happening
One foot planted here and the other not yet settled in an unknown location
In this straddled state, I feel unbalanced and perceive time stopped
Not possible! Not true!
I saw you today
You became family
Geography will physically separate us
My heart was saddened
Public message to say good bye
Share how God calls and why we respond
Can I look in your eyes and keep the tears from my own
While living here, I’ve changed
No mistake that I was here
I will follow the voice that calls
For me to do anything less is unworthy of His calling
The faith we share has bound are hearts together
Location and time cannot undo this bond
We are part of one another’s journey
When we meet again
We’ll share the stories of life
Live well, my friends
To this you’ve been called
The mountains and hills are gilded in gold for this special season!
