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One Cobble at a Time

Spring Day

Sandra Tayler's Journal

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A cobble by itself is just a small stone, but when many of them lay together they create a path . My life is made up of many discrete parts. I have to find ways to fit them all into place so that I can continue to journey where I desire to go. This journal records some of the cobbles that create my path.

Spring Day

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My heart always lightens when I can step outside my front door and see flowers in bloom.

The crocus always comes first. I love crocus because it is the promise of spring to come. Hyacinths are next.

They fill the air with fragrance. Soon I will have daffodils. Then tulips. Then lilacs. I love spring. I love that the kids can finally get outdoors. To celebrate the outdoors weather, here is a picture of a young girl and a young cat stalking each other.

They are having a great time in the gentle spring wind.

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  • ...a young girl and a young cat... and only they know that behind that broken trellis; somewhere within the tangle of limbs and vines is a hidden and secret door, well disguised as part of a rock wall.

    A door that opens only to those who believe; a passage to a wonderful place that adults cannot see, enter or comprehend because they have put away childish things!

    • There actually is a hidden cave-ish space in the tangle of vines. It is off to the left of this photo and behind the hill. In the summer it is a secret space behind a wall of green.
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