The smell of the air, unlike any other anywhere
The wind in my hair, blowing it out to indifference
The green in my eyes, everywhere I look
Missing this…

The smell of the air, unlike any other anywhere
The wind in my hair, blowing it out to indifference
The green in my eyes, everywhere I look
Missing this…


Green, pale, blush
Secret, secluded, quiet
Hidden, tended, perfect
A garden path behind Nancy’s Pub in Ardara, County Donegal, Ireland

Mount Errigal looking over the town of Dun Luiche, Ireland.
“Your righteousness is like the highest mountains, your justice like the great deep. You, LORD, preserve both people and animals.” ~Psalm 36:6
Melancholic, yet with a glimpse of joy
Tragic, but with such a story
Broken, but still standing
Ireland, it could be all of our stories
c2016 Lisa Lyons

The valley of joy, the valley of troubles, the valley of indecision, the valley of the shadow of death….there are many valleys in this life. But staying very close, looking right into the face of Jesus, is what keeps me going through these many wonderful valleys that we call life. And knowing that we’re headed to the valley of beautiful. Slainte, Lisa
*Photo taken in County Donegal, approaching Glengash Pass, July 2015