As the world goes crazy around us, I look into my child's eyes and realize how much goodness there still is in the world. Emily Dickinson's feathers, perched in the soul.
I found your blog through LindaRe's Between the Gateposts. I have been reading for a while and following, but have not commented until now. First, the "love is the what" got me. And, then, how beautifully you convey images, ideas, emotions that you share. I hope there is still more goodness in the world than not, and that it matters that there are those of us who believe in hope, and change.
Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteSweet words and face, glowing with hope.
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful!
ReplyDeleteGorgeous...and you're right.
ReplyDeleteOur beautiful children who give us hope to carry on despite heavy hearts. Lovely photo. You just gotta be proud.
ReplyDeleteIrish Celt.
Yes. Yes.
ReplyDeleteI found your blog through LindaRe's Between the Gateposts. I have been reading for a while and following, but have not commented until now. First, the "love is the what" got me. And, then, how beautifully you convey images, ideas, emotions that you share. I hope there is still more goodness in the world than not, and that it matters that there are those of us who believe in hope, and change.
ReplyDeleteYes, we have to look for the good, but often we do not need to look far. The goodness shines from your daughter's eyes.
ReplyDelete" beautiful " x
ReplyDeleteGorgeous and true.
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