Yesterday the black dog came to visit me, the same black dog who used to visit Winston Churchill. When my daughter came around, she could see the black dog had turned up too and that I was completely at his mercy. She made her leave with a simple kiss and goodbye, "hope he goes soon", I nodded in agreement. For when he's around he completely demands my attention and there's no shaking him loose! On retiring I sternly told the black dog I didn't understand the reason for his visit and that I thought I had sat with him for long enough and to be gone in the morning! *** I've not seen him so far, this morning thank goodness !!! It is the beginning of a brand new day, I am grateful for each day of my life... I was at a funeral on Friday, to say we'd anticipated a sad day all turned out most beautifully.... my favourite hymn was sung 'Morning has Broken' On this brand new day I'm sitting here tapping the k...
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After all, it was the English who started it :-)
all my thanks and reflection have finally taken me to the light of day and the love that exists here with the living.
i count you among this glorious JOY.
to find my name here like a banner of acknowledgement startles me! you are so dear...
love love love the white feathered wing...the golden light filtering through,
like a cathedral of love.
(thinking my silly icon anima (soul) burning in the flames of hell, which i use to humble myself knowing we can all fall from grace in any given moment...should perhaps take her leave of your pure and beautiful wing.
and being shy, did you know that? thinking my name should take a rest too from your magnificent wish for happiness.....
today, i am praying for oneness, inclusion, belonging, acceptance, and with the realization that we are all inextricably bound to each other,
peace.
loving you.....
gratefully,
rebecca
saying how sweet, how tender a gesture!
i am yours, and his completely.
i bow to your generous warm wishes!!!
love,
rebecca
xoxo,
Noelle