My Grama's Soul

When one travels in a motor home across this wonderful country of ours....it is necessary to simplify one's lifestyle. It is impossible to bring all your "stuff" along. So....I find myself paying more attention to all the beauty that surrounds me on a daily basis. Driving through a new little town with flower baskets awaiting us.....on every corner.. with a cigar store Indian thrown in for a smile. Looking out my window and seeing all the magnificent trees in the little park that we have stopped over for our night's stay. Visiting with friends in Colorado and having tea outside in their rainforest of a garden Having peonies on my counter in the motor home Seeing autumn's wonders as we drive along the highway Watching the sky.....just before a storm Seeing a huge pink dinosaur on the main highway.....makes me think of my wonderful grandson at home.. Looking up through the sky light in m...

She sneaks in on Tristen's feet Clouds building with anticipation Making huge marshmallow    hills in the SKY AND...OH THE SKY...... THIS SKY THAT STRETCHES AS THOUGH TO THE ENDS OF THE EARTH DID I MENTION THE SMELL?? AS CLEAN AS IVORY SOAP Don't forget the light ~~ the ever changing light on the lake From blue green to blue to gray and back again. Then comes the much awaited lightning and thunder Such huge cracks you would think the sky would divide The rain finally comes ~~although briefly Making this Montana wonderland come to life again ~~~~~~~~ Saw a bumper sticker that said "Montana IS what America WAS". Kind of nice isn't it. Have a beautiful weekend dear friends, Jo