Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

What you see outside, typically reflects who you are inside. These days I marvel at all I see along this journey called life. For what does anyone know about who you are, without the depths of your sight. How can they feel what you feel, like when you are along the edges of a cliff, or stretched out like a soul prepared to fly.

Today, I saw a figure of a green colored frog, with big black eyes and yellow and black colored mouth brimming as if with a smile and life. Its eyes were busy greeting mine, reminding me of how life can be easy on the eye, fertile, bright and green. I stood watching this vision on a mission to reach souls in adoration and delight. Our meeting was by chance but I looked on, grateful for the stolen moments like benedictions of passing days. In our present struggle for meaning, may what we stop to look at, even if a frog, bright and green, remind us of how what we see and who we are, share one sacred divinity.