by Krista | Jul 6, 2025 | Poetry Blog, Quiet Reflection, Summer, The Garden |
Sometimes when I go out into nature, I feel as if I am walking out into a completely separate and protected world. It is as though all else just fades away and all I am left with is this one moment in time. I put aside all the worries and concerns of the day and...
by Krista | Aug 8, 2024 | Poetry Blog, Quiet Reflection, Summer, The Forest |
There is a place in my thoughts that I return to again and again to retreat from the world outside. It is a place that was born from mixed memories of past places visited when out in the forest. I have been to so many beautiful places in the forest. Places where...
by Krista | Jun 30, 2024 | Poetry Blog, Quiet Reflection, Summer, The Sea |
Sometimes when I visit the seashore I find somewhere to sit, close my eyes, and quietly listen to the song of the sea. The rhythm of the waves as they wash in and out sings a soft lullaby that brings feelings of peace and contentment. As the cool breeze of the sea...
by Krista | Aug 29, 2023 | Friends and Family, Poetry Blog, Summer, The Sea |
I remember walking along the seashore as a child, collecting shells in a bucket, like tiny treasures washed in by the sea. In later years, I took my children to the beach and made lasting memories of days spent playing in the sand and the water. Even now, thinking...
by Krista | Aug 9, 2023 | Hope, Poetry Blog, Quiet Reflection, Summer |
Sometimes I try to catch a glimpse of who my true “self” is underneath the everchanging circumstances of my life. Try as I might, it is like attempting to grasp a cloud in my hand. For I find that in the timeline of my life, there is a piece of me that remains...
by Krista | Jul 25, 2023 | Hope, Poetry Blog, Quiet Reflection, Summer, The Garden |
When I was a child, I loved to explore in the fields behind my house. During those childhood days, my friends and I would run freely through the countryside, building forts, and playing games in the trees and the long grass. In the summertime, these fields...
