Welcome to The Garden

“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words await another voice.
And to make an end is to make a beginning.”

(Little Gidding)” 
― T.S. Eliot

I named my garden Redthorn Rose many years ago..

My passion is sharing that space here…as I pull weeds…dig deep into my loneliness…and plant new seeds…of Hope…as I water with Faith..and Gratitude…

So….on the daily commute through this life..this eternity in time….

Here I am..sharing my passion..words and music..hope with some glitter and along the daily commute..some pain and a lonely heart…

Still..there is always HOPE…

Thank you for visiting my newest blog space, and stopping in and having some tea with me…

Namaste’ and God Bless…

“Toto, I have a feeling we’re not in Kansas anymore.” 
― L. Frank Baum

https://www.irishcentral.com/roots/history/tir-na-nog-legend-eternal-youth

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