Today Faith asked; how many scars do you feel in the woods today? (check out her blog Stones of Forgiveness. I love her poetry, i think we have some scars in common.)
Today my neck of the woods only revealed a stark beauty.
I knew that wasn't true.
Towards the end of the day,
Alexander even drove the car in the ditch,
and we had to do quite a bit of digging.
These are minor things
and don't leave scars
They bring us all together
strangers showing generousity
Some times the wood is telling me
All is Good