Wednesday, October 5, 2005

Courage to Speak


Waiting for the edge of winter to slice through the velvet fall. Four roosters roam the yard, running from me even as I bring them food for fattening. Three will serve our hunger. Chicken pot pie this week.

When I consider the choices I've made I am glad.

Faced with new tasks, I find myself challenged to live according to my moral ground. Today I voiced my truth.

I hone my resolve on obstacles placed in my Path by The Great Spirit to test my strength, my awareness, my courage. I am hungry to live a life of integrity.

1 comment:

ecce homo said...

Your musings are softly provocative. A maternal nudge of the imagination. Paint a picture with words Christina.

Peace