one may not always be happy . not quite gentle enough
so a paper bird with muslin wings encourages us to keep trying
as winter blooms . while we seek wonder .
in the poetry of friendship
forty seven
one may not always be happy . not quite gentle enough
so a paper bird with muslin wings encourages us to keep trying
as winter blooms . while we seek wonder .
in the poetry of friendship
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Love this pretty little bird and the message she carries.
such a beautiful reminder! your little birds are so wise... :) xoxo
happy are the gentle.....i love that !
Blessed are the meek for they will inherit the earth... wise old bird.
your little birds
help make life so rich:)
thank you for including
my pansies in your post!
love and thanks,
Jennifer
So sweet... and, yes, this does encourage us to keep going, keep trying, keep flying... :o) ((HUGS))
a reminder to keep going...
Loving your little notes on wings of birds. They somehow seem so special and personal.
I just love your sweet..soft..gentle simplicity. Like one deep winter sigh! Beautiful!
oh, this has been me lately. too tired to be gentle. i will think of this bird this week, let him fly into my soul...
so beautiful! I always feel deep peace and yes, gentleness when I stop by for a visit.
i still have your birds attached to the emma tree, and there is still one in the jeep, the one that sat with me to florida and back. they are old friends now.
xoxo
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