Bow, Washington. USA.
(Photo by Karen Molenaar Terrell.)
Last Sunset of 2022
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Anything That’s Not Like God Is Not Like Me
Anything that’s not like God
is not like me.
-Karen Molenaar Terrell
Celebrating Autumn!
Some photos from autumn in the northwest corner of Washington State: flooded fields; autumn reflections; piles of golden leaves; and the return of the snow geese…
(Photos by Karen Molenaar Terrell.)
Look what the solstice brought!
‘Let there be light,’ is the perpetual demand of Truth and Love, changing chaos into order and discord into the music of the spheres.”
– Mary Baker Eddy
The days are going to start getting longer now. We made it through the darkest day, my friends!
Note: These pictures were taken with my little Canon PowerShot 25x (I didn’t have my Nikon D-3500 with me tonight). I did not add color or contrast – other than a crop on one photo, this is how the pictures came out of my camera. But I wanted to share what the solstice brought me tonight…
What a Miracle to Be
What a miracle to wake and discover the planet’s still here
we’re still alive
and there’s still opportunity to do some good in the world
to make a difference
to change course
to sing
to write
to create
to be kind
to find beauty
to laugh
to learn
to love
to be.
To reflect the beauty of Love…
Karen Molenaar Terrell
Flipped tulip reflection. Skagit County, Washington. Photo by Karen Molenaar Terrell.
“…Love is reflected in love.”
– Mary Baker Eddy
New Views
“Each success stage of experience unfolds new views of divine goodness and love.”
– Mary Baker Eddy
I pointed my camera towards the sunset as I drove home – my eyes on the road – and clicked. I had no idea if this one was going to turn out or not… 🙂
Copper Puddles
Copper puddles and puppy cuddles
autumn brings apple cider smells
and musky leaves and wool sweaters
out of cedar chests and crisp mornings
and rainy days and cold starry nights
that hint of winter to come…
– Karen Molenaar Terrell
photo by Karen Molenaar Terrell
Puddled Reflections
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Ripples by Xander Terrell
Ripples
Faded trees blown by the breeze so gently
Shaded spots on the trail where the sun takes a break
Where critters hide in the dirt and running shoes land
A bright lake that doesn’t miss a thing when it reflects
Precious surroundings surreally cloning them
And placing them at my feet
If I sketch this lake and take it home with me
Will I steal its beauty or duplicate it
As it duplicates the leaves and the mountains
Sketches all its own marred perfectly with ripples
Places where tiny forces play god with the landscape
Proudly asserting their own artwork as supreme
– Xander Terrell
(cover art by Xander Terrell)
Adventures of the Madcap Christian Scientist 