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Sometimes you take a walk just to look for the golf balls to put in the jar. CLICK on the photo to read about that adventure.
Sometimes you get Rained Out:
Or the sun could be out but you are in the sand
The Prof says, “I’m not going to pour any coffee into a jar. I’m going to drink it ( preferably with a friend ) and enjoy it, just like life.” OH and by the way Thanks for Stopping By.
SKY WATCH FRIDAYin Lancaster,Ohio where it has been pretty difficult to find anything blue. Please take the time to click on the link to visit beautiful skies from all around the world.
(TIME FOR A SHORT HIKE IN THE WOODS AND A NAP UNDER THE TREES. A GOOD TIME TO JUST LOOK AT THE SKIES.)
TIME FOR A NAP
LOOKS LIKE A STORM IS COMING. IS THERE ANYWHERE TO SEEK SHELTER?
AS A YOUNGSTER I USED TO “LIVE IN THESE WOODS” AND I COULD ACTUALLY CRAWL INSIDE THE CAVE. A SMALL CAMPFIRE A COUPLE HOTDOGS AND SOMETHING TO DRINK AND I WAS ALL SET. REALLY DOES LOOK LIKE THE WEATHER IS CHANGING. I WONDER WHAT TOMORROW WILL BRING.
(CONKLES HOLLOW IN THE HOCKING HILLS NEAR LANCASTER,OHIO)
The well was dry beside the door,
And so we went with pail and can
Across the fields behind the house
To seek the brook if still it ran;
Not loth to have excuse to go,
Because the autumn eve was fair
(Though chill), because the fields were ours,
And by the brook our woods were there.
We ran as if to meet the moon
That slowly dawned behind the trees,
The barren boughs without the leaves,
Without the birds, without the breeze.
But once within the wood, we paused
Like gnomes that hid us from the moon,
Ready to run to hiding new
With laughter when she found us soon.
Each laid on other a staying hand
To listen ere we dared to look,
And in the hush we joined to make
We heard, we knew we heard the brook.
A note as from a single place,
A slender tinkling fall that made
Now drops that floated on the pool
Like pearls, and now a silver blade.
Thank you Mr. Robert Frost for your beautiful poem.
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This post is dedicated to Sandi Henry who passed away early Monday morning 2/22/2010. We will miss you. ( One last photo for you Sandi which is titled; (BEAUTY AT THE END OF THE TRAIL)
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When medical science can no longer add more days to life,Hospice adds more life to every day.
In Ohio this year we have snow hanging on tree limbs making an attempt to look like Spanish Moss. ( LOL )
Probably, one of the more rewarding things I’ve done with my life is to have planted hundreds and hundreds of trees. Mostly pine,walnut,maple, and fruit trees. I’ve cut a few trees down also. One year I heated our home with a wood stove and a lot of firewood. There is something special about splitting wood and the smell of smoke in the air. On the snowy day I took this photo there was the smell of an upcoming storm and smoke in the air.
In a previous post I’ve talked about Ohio’s Gray/Grey skies. Let me ask you, “Is this next photo color or black&white?” ( Maybe Just HAUNTED )
Ok how about a splash of color
To LEAF or not to LEAF That is the Question or Into Each Life a Little Leaf Must Fall.
But, I am thinking Spring is right around the corner and then the “fruits” of Summer.
(ONE OF THE BACKYARD PEACH TREES)
Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.John Muir
A man has made at least a start on discovering the meaning of human life when he plants shade trees under which he knows full well he will never sit. D. Elton Trueblood
Joe Todd says,” Stop By The Arbor Day Foundation Today and Put A Tree In Your Life.
LENGTHENING DAYS As the days grow longer The storms grow stronger.
MARCH WINDS March winds and April showers Bring forth May flowers.
One misty moisty morning,When cloudy was the weather,I chanced to meet an old man,Clothed all in leather.He began to compliment And I began to grin.How do you do? And how do you do? And how do you do again?
Spring is showery, flowery, bowery;Summer—hoppy, croppy, poppy;Autumn—wheezy, sneezy, freezy;Winter—slippy, drippy, nippy.
A sunshiny shower Won’t last half an hour.
Whether the weather be fine,Or whether the weather be not,Whether the weather be cold,Or whether the weather be hot,We'll weather the weather Whatever the weather,Whether we like it or not!
It has been a long time since I’ve read MOTHER GOOSE NURSERY RHYMES So have a great day and send Red Rover around the Mulberry Bush LOL