LAKE TAHOE

Lake of a thousand hues from dawn to set of sun, Lake of silver and pearl as the course of the moon is run, Lake with voice of thunder when wind and wave command, Lake silent as time, still as space at rest on sand.

Agnes Claypole Moody Blazed Pine, July 1941

A prayer for healing of all hearts, that we may love our neighbors as ourselves.

The moon rising through lacy cedar branches.