"People who accept trinkets
from crows, find meaning
in feathers, rocks, and shells,
are easily delighted by the
moon and stars, and believe
places and objects hold
memories, are my kind of
people." ~WCSS
This quote absolute delights!
I've ever and always been like
this. Still, I understand those
who are fairly normal, unlike
moi, are not.
As my little bro was blind and
I cared for him each day for
several hours, I can't help but
wonder if this didn't play a part.
If I found a pretty feather, for
example, I'd place it in his hand
and describe it to him. Some of
the time he'd actually collect
the items I would give him.
Methinks Mother Nature is
rather beyond phenomenal.
Bless her and bless her again
for all her wondrous gifts!
Blessed be . . .