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Raptor in the Front Yard

My son through the bird eggs were raptor eggs

By Brenda FluhartyPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Raptor in the Front Yard
Photo by Nancy Hann on Unsplash

When my son was but only two

His heart so young and sweet.

He loved dinosaurs more than anything.

Oh what joy they would bring.

One day when he was ay play

In the frontyard he did find

Eggs of blue sitting right in view.

He exclaimed,"Rapor eggs, raptor eggs."

What are we to do?

He had no clue!

He wanted so badly for there to be raptors

Protecting our yard.

He was so young and thought it was fun.

We let him believe there were raptor eggs in the front yard.

But, these were good raptors.

They were his guardians

And protected him from harm.

He loved the idea

Everyone had to play along

Grandma, grandpa, mom and dad

All agreed there were guardian raptors in the front yard.

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Brenda Fluharty

Brenda Marie Fluharty is an author and spiritual healer with 30+ years of experience. Creator of the God Spark spiritual healing program, she writes about dreams, intuition, healing, spiritual awakening, and personal transformation.

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    Written by Brenda Fluharty