No words come to me to describe it.
This sacred place.
The delicate and fragrant understory.
Light dappling through lacy leaves.
River dancing over mossy rocks.
The boys walk ahead.
Douglas Firs tower.
The river sings.
I linger
And weep.
There is a beauty that is mine.
How did it get here?
Into my soul
Rapturous.
Only here.
oh so beautiful…
so gorgeous, I’m so happy for you
Beauty and rapture – rare and precious gifts. Lovely.
Ok, now I must put Washington on the job hunting list! Beautiful photos and words Jumbles.
Lisa
Oh Lisa, please do! You won’t regret it. I promise!!!
Yay, I am glad you’ve found your way there.
Thanks to you all for sharing my happiness! Please, please come visit so I can show you in person!
Breathtaking photos and emotion! I am so happy for you : )
well, you make me cry too. Remembering being there.
Leaving that place hurt like losing a loved one to death.
I’m so happy for you though even in my own longing
*hugs*
lingering and weeping and rapturous, all good.
your words are simply beautiful & so are the pictures.
Amazing! Isn’t it wonderful to be surrounded by all that glorious green?
Oh, I love this post… beautiful words. It would be perfect for ‘Friday’s Nature Table’… I’d be honored if you’d pop over and post it for today.
Blessings and magic.
So lovely and with such a strong feeling of contentment! I’m so happy that you and the family have returned to the place of your heart!