October 19-20, 2015, Chino Valley
Some thoughts on a couple of rainy days:
Awakening under stars,
glorying in a shower.
Glancing at the news,
whilst thinking of my brood.
The clouds ride north with me,
and plot their mid-day reverie.
Some are stranded behind sand-bagged washes,
Most, though, tough out the day,
with galoshes,
and a will that overcomes the driving rain.
For, learning soothes, and ignorance
breeds pain.
Knowledge has sanctity.
Its lack, breeds angst,
you see.
Welcome to Stories From Tina- A tapestry of life woven with words. Here, every post is a heartbeat, every story a step on the path of extraordinary journey. Join Tina as she unfolds chapters of her life, sharing raw, honest experiences and the pearls of triumph to the valleys of challenge, Tina's tales are more than just personal anecdotes; they're beacons of inspiration and understanding, igniting conversations and community. Whether you're seeking solace in shared struggles or celebrating the quirks of daily life, Tina's reflections offer a comforting shoulder, a knowing smile, and a guiding light. Dive into a world where every story matters, and find a friend in Tina - because her story is, in many ways, everyone's story. Subscribe to Stories From Tina, and transform the ordinary into extraordinary, one post at a time.
food, nature, photography, art, travel
Exploring the spidery corners of a culture and the weird stuff that tourist brochures ignore.
I love to write about everything. Writing relaxes me.
Arist Writer Creator
Kings Consultants LLC
An Independent Nondiscriminatory Platform With No Religious, Political, Financial, or Social Affiliations - FOUNDED 2014
Open Your Mind
A blog about BPD and art
Homepage Engaging the World, Hearing the World and speaking for the World.
Astrologer ~ Mystic ~ Writer
Poetry BLOG By Edge of Humanity Magazine
Healthy Body healthy Mind
Language Learning My Way
A Sagittarian Seeker 
“The clouds ride north with me, and plot their mid-day reverie.” — Love that line, Gary! And the next reminds me of our desert camping trips — “faster, Daddy, faster” we screamed through the dry washes! Lack of knowledge does, indeed, breed angst!
LikeLike
Such a thrill, going through DRY washes. The way they are right now, would frighten the most jaded of off-road thrill seekers. Torrents abound.
LikeLike
I imagine that these days dry washes aren’t truly dry for a couple of days after it rains anywhere near!
LikeLike
a Baha’i poem!!!!
LikeLike
The Word permeates our very being.
LikeLike