If Home is where the heart is then may your Home be blessed . . .

The song of thrush and blackbird, joy that falls so gently on the ears to celebrate another day of life and living, flying free.

Love is ever where the heart will find it no matter how unlikely seems the place.

Life though, is full of compensations and I have been well blessed throughout my 'Life Journey' with good friends met and made along the way. Life is a kind of swings and roundabouts situation; if you can't kick a football you turn to other pursuits.

Life, sometimes so wearying is worth its weight in gold the experience of traveling lends a wisdom that is old.

Life holds so many simple blessings, each day bringing its own individual wonder.

Love much dear friends for love will bring the healing joy and hope of Spring. . .