A reminder of what was in time past…an abandoned home, Skellig Michael out in the sea, an akilter gate. Bittersweet in its beauty, reminders of things almost remembered. Memories that aren’t yours, but feel like they could be. Slainte, Lisa
Sure, it doesn’t have a roof, and you can only reach it by crossing rocks in the water at low tide, but doesn’t it have the view? Just a few weekends’ work and we’ll have it right as rain! wink, wink 😉
Or maybe this one…the views of the Skelligs are rather nice. 🙂 Have a dreaming kind of day! Blessings, Lisa
Joshua on Bray’s Head, Ireland. Off in the sea is Skellig Michael, ancient home of a monastery.
“Wings of the Wind”
Who made the water to flow from the mountain?
Birds flying by to nest beside their shores
You made the earth to satisfy Your people
In Your hand, there’s only good
There is the sea, so vast & spacious
Full of more creatures than we could ever know
Who controls the waves & takes care of His people?
You can renew the face of the earth.
Praise You, Lord, oh my soul
Oh Lord my God, You are so great
You wrap Yourself in Light unending
And You ride the wings of the wind
(from Flight of Freedom, c 2012 Lisa Lyons)
I am overwhelmed with His goodness and His creativity. He makes things beautiful, full of purpose. And His travels are on the wings of the wind. Slainte, Lisa
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