In a Coffee Shop

In a coffee shop

Alone but not.

Steaming hot liquid

Delectably addictive.

Surrounded by stories

Some fun, some gory.

Connected by threads

Invisible shreds.

Contented–

Indeed, life is splendid.

Coffee With a Friend…

Life is so busy.1b306235168f30b41fe94285674eb4851

Work, family, hobbies, pets, bills, etc.

You name it, we do it.

So those rare moments when we take a “time-out” from life and just meet a friend for coffee and talk about anything and everything about life are special.

Today I did just that.  Starbucks.  Misto.  Comfy chair.  Any topic up for grabs.

In today’s society, so much is disconnect.  Facebook.  Instagram.  Twitter.  Texting.  Face time.

You can never replace the connection made when you’re face to face with someone.  The bond that’s formed.  The sharing that takes place that otherwise wouldn’t.

Humans were meant for companionship.  We were not created to be alone.  We were created for fellowship with others.  For supporting one another when times are tough. For laughing together.  Crying together.  Winning together.  Losing together.  All the bad in the world that happens we need one another to persevere.

Today call a friend (don’t text).  Invite him or her for coffee.  Or a walk.  Lunch.  Or any other face-to-face get together.

Take that time.  Relish those moments.  You need them.  More than you know.

I Wanna Be a Hawk…

Sitting in a tree.  Scanning the ground for your next meal to scurry out.

Just sitting.

Sitting and being.

And then flying!  Over everything.

Nothing else matters.

Just the wind beneath your wings.

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Bald Eagles

I see bald eagles flying over King Soopers, my house, sitting in trees next to the roadway, soaring as they were meant to soar.  Hawks fly over my house almost daily as a couple have taken to living in our neighborhood.  They are seen everywhere perching:  on light posts, trees, wires, signs, etc.

There is something so majestic about these birds that I think:  If I could be one animal for one day, I’d be a raptor.  No doubt about it.  I’d love to see with their eyes.  Fly with their wings.  Dive with their speed.  Sit and watch and wait.  In the moment.  Always.

One of my favorite places and charities is the Rocky Mountain Raptor Program, a non-profit who rescues injured raptors, heals their wounds, and re-introduces them back into the wild.  They also will keep the ones who cannot be re-introduced to the nature of their injuries.  And tragically but humanely they put down injured raptors brought in who cannot be saved (I myself had this experience many years ago when I found a hawk in the road, picked it up, and brought it in (that’s her below–a Northern Harrier I was told.  It was sad but it didn’t suffer.) Female or Juvenile Northern Harrier

If you love raptors as much as I do and are looking for an amazing charity, please consider this program.  They have a phenomenal education outreach program as well, visiting schools, libraries, and anywhere you wish in order to educate us all on their lifestyle and habitat needs.

Raptors around town:

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An Owl
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Bald Eagle

My Fur Babies…

All in all I have 6 babies with fur: 2 dogs and 4 cats.

My wolfhound: My cat: My cats: 1220170439d.jpg My cats: Final cat: My Dane: