Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.
Monday, November 22, 2010
Scribbles and Scrambles ~ Miscellaneous
I have some pictures from our Iowa adventure I never posted. We visited an organic dairy farm and herb market in September.
These are a few sights we saw.
Now that the landscape is monochrome grays and browns I thought I needed a splash of color and that maybe you'd like some, too.