all my life

Friday, April 2, 2010


Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.


All my life, I have been waiting for this moment to begin ... guess I just didn't know it.
Every day, at least once, I wonder, in awe and rapt appreciation, at the goodness of all of this big love. I feel so blessed. He's now headed for the big lakes with the brown hound as his most excellent co-pilot. Oh how I wish Missy D and I were driving along with them.

Songbirds, seagulls, crows, grey skies and a harbour shadowed in mist this early morning.


  1. resurrection happens in our real lives...

  2. striking chance of imagery. i love this. happy easter, susan.

  3. Susan, I know you will be missing him. I hope the two weeks fly by for you.

  4. In the meantime, we will keep you company here. And I am going to try your recipe (in the last post). It sounds delicious!

  5. Total sighing poignant post here. (sigghhh.....)


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