"This- is the land- the Sunset washes- These- are the banks of the yellow sea."
On these quiet wintry days I sip more tea than usual while watching the birds come and go, resting on the bare branches in our garden. The open sky above the hay fields behind our back gate are wide and full of marine fog drifting in and out; a silence, a natural sacredness that draws me into contemplation.
Peace is my guiding word this year. So I will pursue the quiet of the earth where the sunset washes the hem of the horizon.
*Photos~JDL Amazing Retreats