At this early hour, a hushed calm precedes the waves. Beloveds are home. mjh

Crocus open us into the hope of new life. Help us breathe again. mjh

Sit and rest awhile, make time to be together. Emptiness beckons. mjh

It’s a perfect night, reflecting on our Sunday. Ice cream tops it off. mjh

Spring follows the break Winter brings stark clarity the Sun keeps shining mjh

Out of Many, One. Many wait for arrival. All out on one train. mjh

In the western sky, a jet trail points toward sunset. Up high, it’s not set. mjh

One hundred years old this tree with the woven bark pulls us together O Katsura! You stand tall in every season we grow mjh #YouGo ©️mariahoecker.com

I want to call you but I don’t know your number. It is in my phone. mjh

Tears pour down like rain as the bereaved walk uphill. Windswept, Love lives on. mjh