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Wednesday, February 25, 2026

Shine

The sun was warm today 

no quarrel with wind 

that tried to snatch its warmth. 


It merely shone on its

scheduled pass around 

the globe. As I walked 


I tried to catch the warmth  

despite buildings of brick 

and mortar and bare hedges.


When I did, I stopped 

and turned my face 

to the sun’s golden glow.





“Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn’t people feel as

 free to delight in whatever sunlight remains to them?”

 ~ Rose Kennedy

Tuesday, February 24, 2026

A Feeling


Time to stop, time to go

Time to sleep, time to rise


Time to love, 

Time to be yourself



choose the time that fits 

a schedule 


the calendar or

our hearts, 


merely a knowing, 

intuition with no colour, 


no little bell that rings, 

no pop up flag, 


merely a feeling

too easy to dismiss…


“I believe in intuitions and inspirations…

I sometimes FEEL that I am right. 

I do not KNOW that I am.

~ Albert Einstein

Monday, February 23, 2026

Spring Fields and Raspberries


Khaki work clothes


Black soil in spring


Driving to look at the crops


A white coffee mug


Ice tea with crushed ice


Raspberry bushes and roses


Garage filled with grease and tools


Memories of dad on his birthday


“I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day.”

~ Mitch Albom, For One More Day

Sunday, February 22, 2026

Mom's Kitchen




Lemon meringue pie


Chokecherry jelly


Saskatoon pie


Shelling green fresh peas 


Aroma of baking bread


Making cookies at Christmas


Homemade salad dressing


Memories of mom on her birthday


“I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day.”

~ Mitch Albom, For One More Day

Saturday, February 21, 2026

Update to an Old Maxim

All the mistakes, missteps ~

fall on my face messes 

too often accompanied by 

swathes of guilt and shame. 


You made your bed, 

    you can lie in it. 


guilt and shame dragged, 

getting heavier, harder to 

push down year after year, 

something had to change .


You made your bed, 

    you can change the sheets.


Reminded of my change as I 

changed the sheets on my bed ~

clean and fresh as sleep settles softly.

Blackened feelings washed away.


“The present changes the past. Looking back 

you do not find what you left behind.”

~ Kiran Desai,  The Inheritance of Loss

Friday, February 20, 2026

It Has Come to My Attention........


.....that today is National Love Your Pet Day. I’m not certain how I feel about being included with all pets - or that I’m even considered a ‘pet’. After all who does run this household, with efficiency and proper timing? And only one day! Are we pets just supposed to be tolerated all the rest of the time? Please! We are really just too loveable every day. Oh, that’s right, I’m supposed to be offended to be considered one of the pet continuum. Well, just don’t forget to feed and love me - and all the rest of the pets (even dogs).  



“You cannot share your life with a dog…or a cat, and not know 

perfectly well that animals have personalities and minds and feelings.”

~ Jane Goodall, 

primatologist & anthropologist

(1934 - 2025)

Thursday, February 19, 2026

10 More Minutes




10 more minutes 

while flutes play, 

fingers poised 

over laptop keys 

and still nothing comes 

so I will end this missive

and bid you goodnight.




“Learn to enjoy every minute of your life. Be happy now.”

“Earl Nightingale, author

(1921 ~ 1989)

Wednesday, February 18, 2026

Find It


Ruffle through 

your day

until you 

find it. 

Find the 

one moment 

when 

the tenor

of the day 

changed.



“find your eternity in each moment.”

~ Henry David Thoreau

Tuesday, February 17, 2026

Somedays

 

Everyday I confront 

the edge of the world 

in this season of ice and snow. 


Somedays it is 

crystal sequins decorating 

trees, eaves, hedges and cars. 


Somedays it is 

thick bumpy ice that 

coats sidewalks and streets. 


Somedays it is 

the warm sun that melts 

and pools snow and ice. 


Somedays it is 

watching swirls of snow, 

frantically waving tree branches. 


Somedays it is 

the ever changing winter sky, 

elegant clouds in a low slung sun


          ———


Most days I stand 

on the other side of that edge 

daring myself into the frigid weather 


Most days, I dare myself to 

stay inside to muddle through 

one more winter day. 


Most days, I am willing 

to stand on that edge and 

give myself time to be.


“I believe in one day and someday and this perfect moment called Now.”

~ Jacqueline Woodson, writer