Reflections from an Open Window
Linda Raha's Writing Corner
The sun is rising, a beautiful day! Blue skies reign, light flooding the hidden spaces. The whole world is washed clean and fresh; sparkles of dew shimmer like tiny beacons. I feel that hush, that breath of life, that fills my being. It is a new day, a fresh start, the garden of life begins
I cannot remember a more beautiful spring; this year, in the days leading up to Easter, spring has been simply magnificent. Juxtaposed to the sense of fear and dread we have encountered with this Corona virus, it is as if the earth was making a counter attack. Day after day of blue skies, flowers budding
I cannot remember a more beautiful spring; the earth has awoke from the deep sleep of winter. Outside my window, my crabapple tree is a showy spectacle; there is all that spring snow, pure white blossoms, drifting to the ground. There is the dance of the birds from tree to tree; they are not sure
