Roots

When life has stripped you bare, when the storm takes its toll. Don’t forget what at the center, remains within your soul. From the outside looking in, one might toss you out, conclude there is nothing left to save. You see your reflection and may even think the same. Withered, torn and fallen leaves. Brittle …

Canyon Beneath the Lake

Sleep~ I open my eyes and breathe deep. The land is filled with lush, dense, cedar forests gently caressed by fresh water shorelines. White sand and stone mix with bedrock that gives the water a rich deep blue outlined with turquoise hues. It is Beautiful. Instead of traditional homes there are tree houses, twinkling lights …