My brain is on vacation, as evidenced by this post. 🙂
Some see a lawn in need of mowing,
Others see a meadow with wildflowers growing.
Depends which way the mind is blowing.
© 2018 Christina Chase
I don't call myself a poet — but the beating of my heart is poetry. I don't call myself a theologian — but the light of my mind seeks the Divine. Who I am is a Child of God, a Divine Creation, a person devoted to being fully human, fully alive.