Mysteries are not to be solved: The eye goes blindwhen it only wants to see why. -Rumi






Mysteries are not to be solved: The eye goes blindwhen it only wants to see why. -Rumi






Sometimes it's not about finding beauty in paradise.
Sometimes, you find yourself in the middle of murky, uncharted waters, and it's here, where the truest beauty (often in the form of brilliant courage) arrives.
Jessie taught me that tonight. And with mud-stained-feet, I am so grateful.




Today was a story about long winding roads, and flip flops with mis-matched socks.
Icicles melting into waters the color of luck and eyes-closed pebble wishes hinged on hope.
Today was a story about faith, and what happens when, even in the face of fear, we choose instead to listen only to our hearts.








Three generations met beside a waterfall
While the chimes and songbirds serenaded
Under an endless Texas sky





