There weren't always Dragons in the Valley. 5/13/22 Today is a new day child. I will need you to listen and tell we what you hear. As I slept this last night. I heard the world stirring. There was a song in the wind and a smell in the air from long ago that has come back to me.
By C S.2 years ago in Families
Come and travel with me. First I was a cow standing under a tree. Then, I am the leather brown and white to see. I am washed clean, colored, then dyed and brushed forever or so it did seem.
By C S.2 years ago in Poets
It starts by growing and going fourth, flowing forward. As a seed planted that mite flower and bloom. In a garden Or a seed in a field dropped there by a bird or other animals.
Let go back a few years when large family units was just that. As a child we were told what to do where to go and when to be there. It was not discussed not and option. We as a family were expected to go everywhere as a unit. If one child went to bible school you all went. If one child walked to the market for eggs you all went. If one child had swim practice we all had it. In times of trouble we new we could rely on each other to be there. Because we were together we watched out for each other.