Paint the World

life

is a train of moods like a string of beads;

and as we pass through them they prove to be many colored lenses,

which paint the world their own hue,

and each shows us only what lies in its own focus.

~ ralph waldo emerson ~

Quiet Sunday

“We need to find God,

and He cannot be found in noise and restlessness.

God is the friend of silence.

See how nature - trees, flowers, grass- grows in silence;

see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence...

We need silence to be able to touch souls.”

~

Mother Theresa

Blank

It has been awhile since I have blogged. It seems I am more secure lately, just reading others posts and gleaning a bit from what they have written flowing from their fingertips. I am not sure why, maybe I have been feeling blank. Not depressed or sad, just not having anything to say.

I am hoping that in the next few days I can get re-energized and become a color again... maybe green ~ soothing and cool; or maybe a steady friendly blue like turquoise . Who knows. A different perspective is always nice.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY delicioso mama !!!!!!

Birthdays are ordinary days sprinkled with stardust.

May yours be extraordinary.