Late Night Visitor – Interference

My family moved into the home where I was raised three months before I was born.

Your Wish is My Command

Daily Prompt: Writing Room
A genie has granted your wish to build your perfect space for reading and writing. What’s it like?

Summer Saturday

Lying under the pine trees
on top of prickly cones,
the birds sang a lullaby
in melodious tones.

Assaulted

Forward thinking, I think not.

One with Nature – June 25, 2011

11:05 am
As the sun warms the earth, on this beautiful summer day,
I become one with nature.

I am a spectator at a game of tag…two squirrels race around a tree, while two birds dart in and out of the trees above them.

The school of orange fish fellowship while nibbling on the unsuspecting bugs that land for a quick swim in the pond. Frogs croak contentedly as they sun themselves on the lily-pads nearby.

I have become a person of interest to a mob of tiny bees as I sit quietly on my blanket in the grass.

Birds call out to each other from tree to tree competing to see who can be the loudest.

The soft breeze energizes the leaves of the trees to serenade me with the sound of nature’s tambourines.

As the sun warms the earth, on this beautiful summer day, I realize how small I am as I become one with nature.

11:06 am

Psalm 50:11
New International Version (NIV)

I know every bird in the mountains, and the insects in the fields are mine.