Miracles are neither grand nor earth-shaking.

They come unbidden, like a

quiet surprise just for you.

They come undeserved, for you

do not need to earn them.

They are sprinkles of time

in an ordinary day

which add a special quality

that feels like love.

Miracles are a subtle offering

that only need a

caring heart to land within.


Don't miss the miracles!

I'm here because ...

I believe we are put here to give each other both inspiration and support.
My adorable nephew Kevin gave me some of both.
For Christmas one year I asked him to help me start my own blog. With characteristic enthusiasm, he did just that! I felt as if I were asking for the moon, some impossible task I set before him. To my delight, he set up my blog ... he sent me explicit, illustrated instructions ... and a book with tips and good examples of the potential blogging offers.
Kevin, you're my hero. I turned to you because I knew you had experience with your own blog (my inspiration) and because of your own forthright sharing of photography and writing (more inspiration). Your encouragement and unconditional support made me believe I could do this. And I have.

May your kindness come back to you tenfold. Aunt J

Sunday, March 16, 2014

s n o w


Snow has infinite personalities.
    the texture
    the gracefulness
    the quiet and peace.

The sculpting
    the painting
    the art.

The clean smell.

The innocent taste.

Snow can give us just what we need
    -- and challenge us to cope.

It is a little miracle that 
    falls on my heart every time.



If you can't have fun with snow,
   when can you??