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Talking Peace

You may wonder how my title could possibly relate to this picture. The image shows me and Teddy having one of our deep conversations. At...

New Dawn

I woke this morning to the sound of rain. Grey light was coming through my window. The alarm hadn’t yet gone so I snuggled back into my...

The End Of The Walk

It was the end of a lovely autumn walk. The Sun was low in the sky. I turned to get into the car and saw the Sun blazing behind me. It...

The Golden Light, Teacher of Acceptance

At this time of year, my favourite time to walk is around noon. After that the light of the Sun grows weaker and I miss that wonderful...

Enlightenment

A woodland can look eerie, forbidding, cold or inviting, alive and welcoming. It all depends on the light coming into it. Our perspective...

The Dance

Yesterday Teddy and I walked with our friend, Scout. Scout is a beautiful Airedale and she was just coming out of season. About 10...

All Soul’s Night

This is the day when Catholics remember the dead. I suspect this has its roots in the Celtic Tradition of Halloween when the veil between...

God Is In The Detail

Yesterday, I nearly missed these tiny mushrooms. No surprise, I would wager that I might have been the only person to spot them in a...

Bliss

Bliss can be described as surrendering to the pleasure of the moment. Animals do this easily. It’s a wonderful skill to develop.

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