Friends ring the night with pearls; tender are the moments we spend together.

At dusk a wind blows, stirring the heart with night’s gentle melody.

In the tight places where sunlight kisses the night away, amongst the firs and wild things, ancient melodies drift on the wind and the heart sings.

The night sky at midnight boasts a crown splendidly bejeweled and glowing, pristine presence felt in awe.

Angels gather to redeem the children who cannot remember the darkness yet cry in the night; so it is with all of us.

Particular moments of grace bathe me in joyous encounter, watching the surf powerfully engage uplifted terrain with spray flying in brilliant wonder, making friends with the coast with each wave.

The ocean opens up the soul, mesmerizing her in waves that dance upon the shore and flicker softly at twilight – just before the dying of the light.

Angels gather where the water foams and dance a waltz of freedom, calling the soul.

Caress with tenderness the oceans of spirit that play about the heart and cradle the whole of humanity.

Wonders of the tide, spilling forth upon the shore are swept from the depths.

The ocean leaves her impact, rolling with each wave; and then the ocean will come again tomorrow, carving something new.

Ours is the light at the end when the birds dance to the sunset.

Smile where the lilies bloom in the fresh morning air and summer trembles at the gate.

Abundant treasures crown creation when summer arranges fullness and courage most needed for all of our endeavors.

Stirrings of the heart awaken the soul so that we may understand what gave us life – like the wind whispering in the trees breaks the stillness of a summer day.

Summer morning and I find the angels creating a new day with tenderness.

Summer sun returns to us the remembrance of love with which angels enfold us.

Summer decks the mountains in light; her gifts lift us, surround us, rejuvenate the treasures within us, and remind us who we are.

Summer’s coming and with it treasures from the forest, pearls from the sea, and gems in the night sky.

Orange blossoms immerse the garden in a perfume so intoxicating like the soul immersed in the sweetness of life.