all the suffering… sofia. the awakening spring silently, patiently gives way… there is joy. she prays and sings…
waiting on Spring…
more snow winter queen
sophia watches over me…
Winter more ice, more cold, more solitude. bending trees, white snow crystals, breaking my heart open each season. yearning for the peace of winter quiet, it falls gently, blanketing my soul with its embrace. i remember. Rhonda Flanagan
waiting for the light…
along a country drive…
in the winter time…the quiet solitude…
in the quiet of the winter
happy birthday my sweet little friend…i love you!
