Winter slowly crept in: short days, low-angle light, cold air, leaf-less trees. All signs that typically lead me to hibernate. But yesterday, instead of hibernating, I road my bike in the crisp air--pedaled from yoga to work to massage to home. And I paused to capture the beautiful winter sky.
I thought of this simple, yet powerful poem by Hafiz:
And then thought of the love I've seen--love that doesn't say "you owe me." It's been a difficult week for my family, as we search for an out-of-the-home place for my mom to live. A place that will keep her safe and also provide her thoughtful care. I think of my dad; never in his life has he said "you owe me." He is kind, tolerant, go-with-the-flow, curious, and unwavering in his support. He is the sun in Hafiz's poem. He's the most amazing person I've ever known. And he's my dad--how cool is that?
9 comments:
These photos are beautiful and a late autumn bike ride sounds lovely.
That is a beautiful poem too. Sending you strength during this time of transition with your Mother.
Some really lovely shots of the sky. Some beauty to help you in a difficult time.
What lovely wispy clouds. You captured them perfectly.
what lovely sky moments you captured on your wonderful day out!! glad you choose to ride your bike!! I hope all works out smoothly and effortlessly for the arrangements with your mom.
~Dawn
I love your photos and the poem! Good luck with easing your mother into a new place...
What lovely, lovely photos. It's a hard decision you've made for your mother, and I pray you will find a place that brings you peace. Thank you for sharing that poem.
Thank you all for your thoughtful comments. One of my favorite meditation teachers has a lovely quote: "Life difficult; how can we be anything but kind?" Thank you for your kindness.
Beautiful skies. I'm loving the blues.
Wishing you peace as you make these difficult decisions for your Mom.
It always seems to help to get outside. I'm glad you stopped to capture the beauty. Best wishes for your family.
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