Monday, January 18, 2016
Wreathed in Mist
This is the cedar tree which stands right outside my living room window. I had never seen the mists so defined before. It was beautiful and magical.
Keep looking up, my Friends. One never knows what one might see next. Life is a mist--a fleeting moment. Rather like this lovely wraith of cloud.
The moments we have here on earth are priceless treasures. Since my husband flew away to heaven--this has become even more apparent. Ah, dear friends--take time to tenderly love your family and friends--to show how much you love those who are precious and dear to your hearts. You will be glad you did.
And it only takes a moment to smile into the face of a stranger. Who knows what one warm smile, or what one small gesture of kindness might inspire? It can become like the ripples in a pond--an ever-widening influence for good. It is something to think about.
Have a lovely week!