I can’t believe that outside my window, the forsythia and yellow daffodils are blooming, the grass is greening and the wind chimes are chiming; There should be snow on the ground and the plants should be hiding, instead we have Spring in the middle of Winter; I’m quite confused and concerned for the plants, […]
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The sun has not risen; I peer out the Window to see the stars flickering high above in the darkness; The house is quiet and cool; My mind wanders in this moment and to the day ahead; A hike awaits – Somewhere in the Western North Carolina Mountains. The Fall foliage is beginning to peak and […]
A story about children, parents and love…. Love ‘em Up NC TREES PHOTOGRAPHY·SATURDAY, JUNE 11, 2016 With hugs and kisses Listen to their wishes; Love ‘em Up Listen to their Dreams, no matter how them seem Love ‘em Up Hold them in your Heart Always and when it’s time- let them fly; Love ‘em Up […]
Late May Morning
Approaching the Christmas Holidays An anticipation of a White Christmas grows …. Sledding Snow boots and cold toes A warm Jacket and Gloves Always a Scarf and Hot Chocolate In summary, all I want for Christmas is… Snow, Chocolate and Quiet Reverence. What do you want for Christmas? ♥ ~ Anita
A favorite time of year; October Blue Skies; Clouds blowing by; Leaves changing colours before my eyes; Nature’s beauty, God’s Splendor; Fills me with Smiles from here to December. ~ Anita Adams 10/12/15
Life continues to march on. A job gone; Lives of others have slipped away; Leaving me behind to be patient and pray; God – where do you want me? What am I to do? I’m leaving my life up to you. ~ AA
June – a month to treasure Birthstone is Pearl or Alexandrite, Colors are White and Lavender Trees are full of Rich, Green, Lush Leaves Summer thunderstorms visit in the evening, lighting up the night sky Fireflies dance in the shadows Butterflies flutter by A time to treasure A time to ponder Summers gone by and […]
Once Upon a Saturday afternoon; I rambled into a garden of Blooms; Each one unique unto itself; Each one beautiful like the rest…
Open Windows Open Doors Allows One’s Imagination to Soar Through the Air Above the Trees Over the Mountains To the Sea ~Anita Adams 12/2012