When Icarus fell from heavens anteroom he didn't have to bother picking up again. Unlike him I have survived the descent, but still a few moments, days, weeks, are needed to reacquaint ones self with earths gravity and rapid time. I am still alive and dreaming impossible dreams.(will I ever learn?)
Please pray for me. For a brief time God allowed me to flap among the most exquisite birds that currently roost in the branches of God's Giant mustard tree. This was a great blessing to me, but oh, how I miss them.
Thank you for the love you have shown me this past year and a half. I appreciated your kind letters and the prayers most of all.
ladybird
4 comments:
hey.
God bless you! You are in my prayers!
Keep dreaming big, my friend!
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