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The Dove's Song
A little dove came
To my window today,
Her tiny eyes blinking
The snowflakes away,
She called to my inner child,
"Come out and play!
Christmas is coming,
Just look and see
The sparkles that God put
On my Christmas tree!"
The sun in the trees,
gave life to the snow,
It danced and it glittered
on each branch and bough;
As the happy dove flew
Through the wonderland there,
She offered her song,
And bright wisdom to share:
'Coorage!' she sang,
With all of her might,
The drops of your kindness
Shed a most precious light;
Let your heart heed the cry,
Of the dove hovering near:
Charge the air with your smiles,
Cast away useless fear;
Let the light of your laughter
Pierce through the gray;
Fill the world with your sparkle,
Let your inner child play
As you gaze with fresh eyes
Through God's window today.
Edie Batstone
And Christmas all the way.
You reminded me though of the time in late October when I went hunting along the tracks. Out along the fence line there was a nest that a mourning dove flew from. When I checked it, the nest was full of eggs. It was already freezing every morning in Wisconsin and I wondered why that pair had not flown south like all the other birds. Perhaps because their nest was so low on that barbed wire fence, it had been raided by foxes or other vermin and that's why they tried to raise one more brood before snow would come. I feared they were too late.
Ron
my spirit soul to god most high!