Friday, April 24, 2009

Greetings. Grandfather sings in the distance. I hear you, too.
This day is full of sun and light green budding beauty against a clear blue.
Funny thought: Spring is so much younger when we're old. The warmth is good. It is good to have a voice among the voices, and to know that it might be chosen, not heard against the will of the listener.................
If you hear me today, I will listen for you.
Walk in Beauty