Posts By Margot Krebs Neale

Clocks always go forward

Adrift

Capucine

Brigde End Gardens

Métaphore

We give thanks

Autumn

We give thanks for the harvest of the heart’s work:
Seeds of faith planted with faith;
Love nurtured by love; Courage strengthened by courage.
We give thanks for the fruits of the struggling soul;
The bitter and the sweet; For that which has grown in adversity.
And for that which has flourished in warmth and grace;
For the radiance of the spirit in autumn and for that which must now fade and die.
We are blessed and give thanks.
Amen.

Michael Leunig

Sink

Trinity street, Cambridge

Fin août

Sunset on the sea