Breakfast Visit
1/28/2018 9:28am Breakfast Visit
contemplate the day
listen! cardinal’s wise counsel
grateful, feathered friend
What luck! Or is it fate? My garden has been vacant and overgrown; absent of all song. Behold! answered prayers this morning. Was this what i have been hoping all along? A visit from wise counsel, dressed in feathered cloak?
I pour another cup, relish the peace he brings. I dream as he spreads his wings. “Leave a feather for me?” my only song. I will need to journey out and see…
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And for a number of things
I sure enjoy these words from thee 🙂
Jeanna, this is too perfect, from the photograph, to the words. Please tell me you took the photo!
It is my picture. I have not seen a bird out the breakfast window in years. What gives? God?
Perhaps another soul delivering a message?
Hmm… intriguing. We certainly shared a meal together. Slowed down my heart beat…
it was definitely another soul. How are you today Jeanna?
Hi! Just wondering if you noticed my name spelling? 😁
Oh! sorry, now i feel bad, I am so sorry.
Dont feel bad. 🤗 If you just put “j” all is good. I never make a big deal of it… just didnt know if you noticed or not. 🧡🕊
Not Jeanne, I did not notice, I am guessing my auto correct changed the spelling.
I do hope you know i am not offended at all… and it is that auto correct, i am sure. I type all my stuff on my phone, unless i want to format something special… and all too often there are numerous typos. I hope you continue to comment. Your contribution means a lot!!
I am so glad you were not offended. How are you this amazing day?
🤔… 👍🏼