Sunday, April 5, 2009
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We do not remember days...
We remember moments.
(Cesare Pavese)
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"An hour in the garden puts life's problems into perspective."
Some say I am confined to wheelchairBut I don’t think they know
That though my body is affected I still am on the go.
I go to visit those I love
And walk to market place;
I tread the woods until it rains
And then the rainbow trace.
Of course my body cannot always go
For it’s been restricted for days,
But who would say paralysis confines
A soul and mind that dreams and prays?
Although my body sometimes lets me down
Through days of darkest night,
My spirit soars on wings of prayer
And moves with speed of light.
In dreams and prayer I visit those I love;
Great is the gift of prayer;
And when my thoughts are beamed toward you
You’ll sense my presence there.
-Borrowed
What type of seed do you put out for the indigo buntings? I still do not have ANY birds!!!!!!!! UGH!!!! Don't know why. The Indigos are so beautiful
ReplyDeleteThey just get the common bird seed mix.
ReplyDeleteDo you have any trees and bushes in the yard? Birds come to a feeder in stages. They first light in a tree and check out the area, then they might come a little closer and perch on a bush, then to the feeder.
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