Sliver Moon

A slice of moon hangs over the night.
A sliver of golden yellow against a cobalt sky.
Its crescent shape,

corners turned upward, toward Heaven, resembles a smile.
On a cold winter eve, this shard of light guides me, brightens my journey,

leads the way home.

by Lina Rehal

Sunday, November 4, 2007

Learning the Cyber Ropes

I'm finding this site fairly easy to work on, but the comments part is confusing. Thank you to Jane Carroll for commenting. I may have to play around with it a little more to get it right. I'll keep on trying. Photos upload easily. That's a good thing. I love adding photos.

I won't have much time for blogging today. The kids are all coming over (grandchildren too). My little Katie is 9 months old today.