Beautiful Drive

Easter 2016

I know Easter's not about the flowers or the Easter egg hunt, but just for a moment, just for a breath of fresh air- I enjoyed this. The flowers, the family , the egg hunt. The laughter , the joy the anticipation. It was heavenly. And the solemn meaning and purpose of Easter , Jesus death and Resurrection was not lost on this heart of mine. It's the life blood of who I am and what gives me peace. And though my body is not healed from all it's been through I look forward to each day. I look forward to each accomplishment although at times small, it warms my heart and keeps it beating.

Of Snow Geese and Daffodils

 

I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud

By William Wordsworth

I wandered lonely as a cloud

That floats on high o'er vales and hills,

When all at once I saw a crowd,

A host, of golden daffodils;

Beside the lake, beneath the trees,

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine

And twinkle on the milky way,

They stretched in never-ending line

Along the margin of a bay:

Ten thousand saw I at a glance,

Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they

Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:

A poet could not but be gay,

In such a jocund company:

I gazed—and gazed—but little thought

What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft, when on my couch I lie

In vacant or in pensive mood,

They flash upon that inward eye

Which is the bliss of solitude;

And then my heart with pleasure fills,

And dances with the daffodils.