Sheltering wings. Somehow it seems that they are always there when we need them most. Someone's word or touch or kindness beyond the call lends them when the challenges are the greatest and we take comfort in the care and caring.
Sometimes we are called to lend those wings ourselves...sometimes we are shielded beneath them.
I am most thankful in this month of Thanksgiving to all of you who have stretched out your wings over the rocky parts of my life. It has always meant more than I could say. I hope sometimes I do the same for you.
What a great post.....and photo!
ReplyDeleteA lovely example, this post, of your deep mindfulness and sense of gratitude. Thank you.
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Lovely . . . lovely . . .lovely :)
ReplyDeleteFred I love you!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteLinda, thanks!
ReplyDeleteWW, thank you kindly
Linda, I'm glad
CAthy, thank you
Mappy, You know you are one of the folks most likely to offer a gentle wing to someone in need. I love you too little brother.