Hope is a thing with feathers...and I know this is true..
A hundred and more feathered friends came to give me strenght(see the video from a few days earlier)..to comfort me..and to tell me there is a special place...beyond the moon and the stars..
For those of you who follow
my daughters blog know what happened...for those who don't please go and do so..
Its a story about love,loss...and amazing strenght...!
We don't know yet how this story will end...?
Have a wonderful Sunday..and what ever you do..don't take anything for granted..
Lullaby.........To sleep like a small bird.
3 comments:
Leven... Beleven... Meeleven...
Kracht, moed en vertrouwen gewenst. Liefs,
Jeanneke.
Precious, precious zuster....
We certainly learn each day, each year that we have the chance to live, that all things are a gift. Never take anything for granted is a mantra, a prayer that must be in my heart at all times.
I bet you have the same "relationship" with feathered friends as I do; if I see a bird, I have a tendency to get a little teary-eyed, for these creatures speak volumes of LIFE to me. The fleeting nature of life, the tenderness of the creator, the beauty of the MOMENT when you can catch a glimpse of a bird on a branch or at your birdbath. Such is life.
Thinking of you ALWAYS, Nita
I read Your Dear Daughters blog but maybe due to the language barrier in translation I wasn't sure about the final outcome.As a mother and even a Grandmother My heart breaks for all concerned.I'm not sure I could bare the unknown.I do know for sure though God is in control.Hugs to you-Denise
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