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Present by Beth Weaver-Kreider, 2014 I have been thinking about you more than you know, you know? Here in the mornings when birdsong enwraps me in a blanket of messages in whistle and trill, while the early morning chill is dissipating as the sun rises over the ridge, or when I am out in the field, or walking up our winding hill, or pulling out the pans to make tuna noodle casserole, my heart will suddenly veer, shift into a different focus, and be where you are. That little sparrow that hopped along your windowsill and peered inside as if searching for someone? That was my heart, seeking you out. The little white puff of cloud alone in the blue sky that seemed to follow you home? The flash of sunlight as you turned a corner? My heart seeking yours. I have wanted to give you words to help you feel less alone. Something that rhymes with hope, or sounds like the whisper of the arms of sturdy friends encircling you through this slow and vicious storm. Today, watch for sunlight on a bird’s wing, look for the golden face of a dandelion in the grass, the shadow on your kitchen table as the day leans into afternoon. Listen for the trill of sparrow and the knock of a woodpecker in the distance, from the park. That vibrant net of color and sound is woven by watchful hearts, holding you. ************************************** Broken Dreams As children bring their broken toys With tears for us to mend. I brought my broken dreams to God Because He was my Friend. But then instead of leaving Him In peace to work alone, I hung around and tried to help With ways that were my own. At last I snatched the back and cried, “How could You be so slow”- “My child,” He said, “What could I do? You never did let go.” Author: Loretta P Burns ******************************************* Nighttime In the dark of night When the sky is black. Who knows what lies above Just let your imagination go. It could be where angels live, To keep watch on the earth below So let your imagination fly Let it travel to heights unknown. You may see someone that you love so dear Or places you'd love to go. Who knows what lies in the sky above So let your imagination fly Let it soar to heights unknown Where the stars are bright To keep watch on the earth below by Marie Pearl Newland |