Peering from windows
where sky, clouds, land meet water
Hawks gliding on air
or gracefully glide on ice
love them equally
Quiet flowing streams
Follow me to green pastures
On a Summer’s day
he was born, our lives were changed
Says he doesn’t feel
Emotion is for losers
feeling causes pain
Walking new pathways
strolling avenues not seen
gathering new thoughts
Explore and learn about the Tarot ... and yourself!
Digital downloads for designers, photographers and scrapbookers
Your Complete Medical Guide.
Contemplating symbols and spirits and stuff
Adventures in Practical Magick
whispers of life, scribbles of poetry,spasms of creative non-fiction...
Things I make and holidays we take
COMMUNITY GATHERINGS CREATING AWARENESS OF HEALTHY LIFESTYLES AND CONSCIOUS LIVING
Wordsmithing Magic from the Crossroads
COMMUNICATING ACROSS BOUNDARIES
O, thou art fairer than the evening air, clad in the beauty of a thousand stars. And also Tarot.
Often rough and filled with switchbacks, the road this child of God is traveling Home.
Poetry, My Way
Our sorrows and wounds are healed only when we touch them with compassion~Kack Kornfield
Joanna Lea Hudson