• fall season,  grass,  Plants,  seasons,  Uncategorized

    Fully into Fall

    I needed to scrape frost off my car windshield in order to meet a friend for coffee yesterday. Even though it was cool the warm October sun allowed us to sit comfortably outside. When I returned home the red fescue grass along the edge of the ponds was glowing in the mid morning sunlight. Later I sat outside, watched that 2 1/2 foot tall grass dance for me in the afternoon light and journaled. Last night was our third frost warning in a row. Yes, we are fully into fall in Colorado.

  • leaves,  Plants,  quotes,  shadows

    The simplest…

    The simplest spiritual discipline is some degree of solitude and silence. To be with our own thoughts and feelings is probably the most courageous act most of us will ever do.

    Richard Rohr

    Coffee at Mugs earlier this morning then had a wonderful phone call with a friend. Hopefully a quiet Saturday from here on as there is little on my to-do list. Tomorrow morning my youngest granddaughter, Abbie, gets married. We will be formally welcoming our newest member, Patton, to the family. Blessings to them both!!

  • flowers,  haiku,  Plants,  Uncategorized,  writing/reading

    Tears of Joy

    like tears of joy
    dewdrops cling to petals
    nature at its best

    ms

    A fog sits in the low lying areas and along the pond this morning. Almost expected after two days of clouds and intermittent light rain. Sunshine and clear skies have begun to dominate the day. Laundry is started, one of those much needed domestic routines. Couldn’t help but notice one the last hibiscus flowers for this year coated in tears of joy and thanksgiving after the rain. Happy Friday!

  • flowers,  insects,  Plants

    Pollen Laden Bee

    Pollen laden bee on Rabbitbrush

    Rubber rabbitbrush occurs in the cold deserts of the Colorado Plateau, throughout much of the Great Basin, and in warm deserts of the Southwest from lower-elevation Sonoran to subalpine zones. Rubber rabbitbrush favors sunny, open sites throughout a wide variety of habitats including open plains, valleys, drainage ways, foothills, and mountains. It is particularly common on disturbed sites. Rubber rabbitbrush is cold hardy, and tolerant of both moisture and salt stress. There are several plants along the edge of my ponds between the grass and pond. They attract a wide array of native insects, including butterflies and small bees. It is one the few native plant species in the Intermountain West that provides habitat for pollinators during the late summer and fall months. Love the bright colored yellow that makes them stand out. In general, wildlife and livestock forage only lightly on this species during the summer, but winter use can be heavy in some locations. Fall use is variable, but flowers are often used by wildlife and livestock. A few leaves and the more tender stems may also be used. Surprisingly rabbits seldom dine on them except in winter but love to hide in them.

  • clouds,  landscape,  Mary Oliver,  natural areas,  Plants,  poems,  Reservoir Ridge Natural Area,  trees

    Everything is His

    Late afternoon clouds over Claymore Lake

    Everything is His.
    the door, the door jamb.
    The wood stacked near the door.
    The leaves blown upon the path
    that leads to the door.
    The trees that are dropping their leaves
    the wind that is tripping them this way and that way,
    the clouds that are high above them,
    the stars that are sleeping now beyond the clouds

    and, simply said, all the rest.

    When I open the door I am so sure so sure
    all this will be there, and it is.
    I look around.
    I fill my arms with the firewood.
    I turn and enter His house, and close His door.

    Mary Oliver, Musical Notation: 2
  • Anne Lamott,  Plants,  quotes

    Maybe love is the answer

    Not sure what type of mushroom this is but I ain’t gonna eat it.

    “Hope is not about proving anything. It’s about choosing to believe this one thing, that love is bigger than any grim, bleak shit anyone can throw at us.”

    Anne Lamott, Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith

    Each day I move towards believing this at deeper and deeper levels. Hatred and violence just are not the answers. Let’s try living the idea that love is the answer. Not just talk about it but truly love! It means learning how to open our hands and offer love to others.