“The world is holy. We are holy. All life is holy. Daily prayers are delivered on the lips of breaking waves, the whisperings of grasses, the shimmering of leaves.”
Terry Tempest Williams
I spent some time this past week at Watson Lake for some quiet time and journaling. The wind blew, with a cold bite to it. I enjoyed the sound of waves pounding onto the shore. Things are greening up. The ponds, lakes and reservoirs are full, and snow sits atop the mountains in the higher elevations. All is a good sign for us. It was cloudy and cold this morning. Perfect weather to meet a friend for a spicy chai. The sun breaks through clouds and blue sky is our gift now. Hope you had a wonderful day!
4 Comments
Mark
Looks like a pretty nice lake Monte – peaceful.
Monte Stevens
It is. Directly behind me are these karge cliffs with the Poudre River running between them and the lake. Peaceful isan appropriate word!
Faye White
Love the dramatic sky, lots of stories in those clouds.
Monte Stevens
The dramatic sky and wind was indication of the paradox between them and the quiet, calm and peacefulness of the moment.