Beloveds---
In Harlem at 145th and Lenox; several crooked, weeping Dogwood trees sit with roots covered by a concrete sidewalk.
The blossoming Dogwoods have limbs that are stretched with hope and provide a sanctuary of joy for those with sometimes forgotten dreams remembered; and greets the blind man walking with a fragrance of understanding and compassion.
Walking, I Breathe Deeply Ten Times and inhale the fragrance of the crooked, weeping Dogwood Trees.
With each breath I exhale, I search my heart for a sanctuary of joy.
I too, begin to remember forgotten dreams with the new hope of Spring.
Breathe Love--- Even on a Rainy Day! Musings about the Potential of Humanity As We Explore the Ordinary, and Discover the Extraordinary!
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Finding Sanctuary Under the Dogwood Tree

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