Sitting in winter’s sun

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Soaking up the rays and listening to the birds. What might the air say today? What might the breeze carry as a beautiful gift? Who needs the presence of this place? Who needs permission to pause? Here…

Just pause

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What’s the rush? Is there a winnerin the fastest through life race? Or what is gainedby always thinking on the run? Living on assumptionsmay not be a healthy diet. And narrow focusis only helpful in a tunnel. Instead, what flowers of gracemight blossom if we pause, breathe and smile. + Sue Heatherington

New life hidden in a bud

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If we pause to look, there are little promises of life all around us. Yet we don’t see them if we’re rushing past. Like these early catkins on the crooked hazel, I walk by daily. Their camouflage is lovely as they blend in with the twists of the branches. But look more closely; you also … Read more

Pausing to notice the little things

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Perhaps it’s not about squeezing more in but letting things out. Exhaling and letting go of the rush, the noise and the demands for attention. Only then can we be quiet enough to notice. Often it is spying the little things that brings the most joy. ~ Yesterday, I noticed ripples in the wrong place, … Read more