Reflections from an Open Window
Linda Raha's Writing Corner
Sifting through the memories, a fine mist rises, a cloud of white, a poof of something yet to be. Like a baker, waiting for the bread to rise, I must be patient. What is it to knead these thoughts into a slice of life, morsels of words on a page? I know only this; it
How lovely it is to step outdoors into the light. How lovely to look up at the sun, a radiant expression of a new day. Like a cup of tea with a spoon of golden honey, it warms the soul. Above, a hawk glides, so sure, so steady, such mastery of the sky. The trees
In my corner of the world, we awoke to early morning rain a few days in a row; sometimes, these soft rainy days remind me to be still and refocus. There is a part of me that absolutely loves the rain...especially when it is a gentle rain, almost like a refreshing mist. There is this
It seems that the landscape of our lives is always changing; we open the window to a new day, and the view is altogether different from the day before. Each and every day brings new challenges, and of course, we never know what these challenges may be ahead of time. We do know, that no