Just getting home from a magnificent weekend at my Fall Women's retreat.
Tomorrow I'll post more about the actual event.
Tonight before I head off to bed I'll share a couple of photos from the weekend and a poem I wrote at another retreat almost 10 years ago.
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| The view from the front porch |
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| The beautiful moon I smudged people under |
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| Dry Falls |
The Rocks
by C. Gautreaux 2005
Oh strong one
standing firm
resting on Mother Earth
and basking in the sun and Father Sky.
You are a shelter
up above and down below
Your house is covered in
beautiful moss green carpet
welcoming generations upon generations.
Watching time pass
moment by moment
bearing the missteps of two leggeds and 4 leggeds
and the gale forces of mother nature.
Through it all remaining
who you are...
Timeless.
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| The view as I departed tonight |
Wrapping you around with infinite love and peace,
Christine
Thank you for sharing ... the place looks divine from your photos. I look forward to hearing more :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Kama!
DeleteHow funny! As I was scrolling down looking at the photos, I was saying to myself the same thing that Kama said here!!! "HOW DIVINE" Thanks for sharing these beautiful photos.
ReplyDeleteYour welcome Elda and it was divine from nature, the weather, the home we stayed at, the food, the people.....aaaaaaaaah.
DeleteLovely photos - looks like a wonderful place for a retreat. And beautiful poem.
ReplyDeletewonderful photos!!! thanks for sharing!
ReplyDelete:) Thanks Vickie :)
DeleteDry Falls must have been named during a drought.
ReplyDeleteLol Scott! It's name always cracks me up :)
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