Caol Áit

Papa Rod pores over the susurration in his soul, and wonders at whether the trees relate. 

Pondering the blessing of a body that is capable of a hard day's work.

Papa Rod wonders at how many individual birds might be in the yard.

Pondering the benefits of hanging out with the trees.

Pondering campfires again - and other sources of illumination.  

Pondering whether we might have come to use only parts of ourselves as we wander through our day to day.

Papa Rod bids farewell to his faithful farm dog.  

Papa Rod grieves the loss of Selah, recounts pleasant memories, and shares gratitude for having family to share the emotions.

Pondering the way our family roles change as we grow up, and even pondering growing up.