Although we are in the throws of winter, looking through the catalog of previous pictures allows me to find shots that I put aside, for no particular reason.
During one of the many walks my wife and I took on the 35 acres of land we called home during the summer and fall season, some of our constant yet elusive neighbors made an appearance.
Imagine our surprise, while rounding a corner, to suddenly be sharing the same wooded space, each enjoying a warm day, taking it all in, knowing that old man winter was slowly making his way towards us.
These youngsters seemed rather brave, in addition to being curious, which explains why they did not run off. Rather, they stood for a few moments, allowing me to get a few photographs of them. Nature seems to set the terms for encounters; although man might think to the contrary.
Regardless - this trio obliged me, and after a few moments, we all continued on our afternoon jaunt.
Life. Mother Earth controls it. GOD oversees the process. Our friendly neighborhood doe left us this weekend. Victim to an accident, she now gives back to the earth. Her once agile and sleek body will provide food for other creatures. We were blessed to experience her friendly and gentle grace for a few weeks. Life is a mystery, and when we appreciate the little gifts in nature, our life's experiences become more fulfilling.
...the doe danced effortlessly through the tall grass meadow, and I was blessed by her temporary presence. all things must cease the cycle of living. what we give back is the gift. ...ann mcarthur 7/8/13
