Just fluttering by....

I'll go in, if you'll go in...but do you think it's warm enough?

My Prayer by Nancy Jean

This morning before the break of dawn

Beside my bed I knelt,

I prayed for you and I prayed for me...

And others that I felt...

Would like to feel the touch of Love,

Along their way this day...

To be assured they walk not alone,

As they travel on their way.

All in a bee's day's work

Good Morning Glory!

Saturday morning stroll

Morning Prayer

Blackeyed Susans from Lambertville NJ

Putting my best foot forward

My name is Ms Giraffe....and yours?

Evening on Clearwater Beach FL

Close to town on the canal path in Lambertville, NJ

Wandering path along the canal in Lambertville, NJ

Hello there.....would you like to join me?

A garden stroll

Mr Blue Heron surveying his fishing territory!

This leaf looks too done and crispy for me!

Nap Time at Lowery Park Zoo in Tampa

A Mothering Heart by Nancy Jean

A mothering heart knows no gender

A mothering heart knows no age

Hearts of tenderness and Love's sweet mercy

Imprints of compassion upon life's page.

A mothering heart bleeds for suffering

Wanting to right the wrongs it sees

Reaching out to lift life's burdens

Stretching far to meet other's needs.

A mothering heart can rise in anyone

Smooth healing balm upon other's lives

We each need touches from a mother

To walk life's journey and feel alive.

Creation by Nancy Jean

How powerful we seem to be..

Creating things by you and me..

Some are good and some are gooder...

Some need footnotes to be understooder!

Some we need to uncreate...

Box them up and ship them "Freight"

To some off island in the sea...

Not what we wanted life to be...

But then create again we go...

We are powerful 'bout that, you know..

So be careful what you make

In life's oven...your thoughts you bake!