I always like to be alone
among the older trees …
I always love to be alone
among the older trees;
Marvel as to how they’ve grown —
Within the frame of time and space lie the settings of the seasons.
Continue ReadingI am awestruck feasting my eyes on trees that have survived the onslaught of time and the inclemency of raging storms, with their strong roots embedded in the bowels of the earth, a phenomenon, signifying one of the wonders of Nature.
Continue ReadingThe election of Barak Obama marks a new milestone in the office of the Presidency. His style may not conform to that of his predecessor, but his ideology seems to pave the way toward goals that were once remote, such as a new era in the establishment of health care that is meeting with resistance in certain quarters.
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