It's the 10am church bells that ring in the distance

They remind me to start again for its thy cup overflowing with joy and goodness that makes me want to dance and stretch and praise God for this morning

I remember to sit still listen for gods small voice of spirit to touch my heart and bring something greater then I can write about then I can know.

I remember to still myself and sit covered in this chair. Home. Home is always this moment even atop the cateri hills of corsica.... home