Laura Jane Harvey Murder: Part Seventeen
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About Me
- Tim Rice
- My main blog: Ramblings generally focuses on telling a story via photography and words. These stories generally center around family, nature, and church although sometimes just about life in general. I also have a blog entitled Fingerprints. I post less frequently in Fingerprints. It serves as a catch all of anything that does not go in my Ramblings blog including memes, quizzes, and reports on books and movies.
The road awaits
Time doesn't
The road beckons
Time steps forward
Will we move
In step with time?
Will we step forward
Shaping our time?
Will we take time
To see the present?
Will we explore the past
And understand our heritage?
Will we laugh?
Will we wonder?
Will we touch?
Will we feel?
Time flies on
We have choices
Shall we go fast?
Shall we go slow?
We shall go forward
But we will choose the pace
We may dance with all our heart
Or bathe ourselves in a setting sun
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Les Grands - the big Ones5 days ago
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Our Atlanta Trip 20241 week ago
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Two poems and an early morning photo2 years ago
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2,258 days later....3 years ago
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Final Day7 years ago
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Nha Trang8 years ago
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The Water Park11 years ago
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Oh, look! A dream turned nightmare.11 years ago
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Dear Internets12 years ago
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Point Reyes National Seashore14 years ago
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Sleepover15 years ago
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Compassion and Comfort15 years ago
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7 comments:
And pleasures lost for us in the Southern Hemisphere!
I can relate; The rain is leaving me in a bad mood. Spring has to be my absolute favorite season. I too can't wait until spring time.
Tim its so nice to read a postive blog. The changing season down here will soon see all the trees leaves drying up and most likely windy and changeable conditions. My favourite type of weather would have to be the wet cold of winter aswell as the intense heat of summer.Im a sucker for the extreme. September time..down here usually makes me sick.
My daughter said it was 80 in Atlanta last weekend (and I return there tomorrow!) while it snowed all day for us while visiting Hildesheim, Germany. Unbelievable. Those tiny flowers just before real spring are the Promise of Life after Death (as you already know).
san nakji, I'm sorry for you; but each season in its turn has its own beauty.
Thanks, rubysoho. Rain is so necessary; but when it hangs on too long or in too great a quantity, one does long to see the sun again. But spring is a wonderful time - a promise of new life as ginnie in a comment here does say.
Thanks for coming by, consise10. Life has so many positive aspects when we are open to see them. The negative is very real and sometimes needs to be expressed and lived through. There are times we need to go through a grief process. But training ourselves to focus on the good, the beautiful, the beneficial, I find to be a healthy exercise. But I don't do it perfectly.
Ah, ginnie, one never knows what the weather will be like where with certainty ahead of time. And you are so right about these tiny white flowers.
Pretty flower, fields of wildflowers are my favorite!
Hi, crystal. You're so right. Fields of wildflowers are just gorgeous.
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