Wandering in the Forest I find myself in the local cemetery I am the only one awake the sun is just breaking through the East behind me and I found Janes Weeping Angel she has just purchased it and had the delivery company set it up over the top of her sons casket the pain still so new, so deep as new as the angels blue poured wings are.
I take a few shots of the Huge angel weeping into the ground behind her hands when I notice the Blue Jay sitting on the wing that is the closest to The Boys Remains.
The Bird gives off a loud cry, not once but thrice, and each time he cries, he turns on the angels wing. Sideways, facing away from me and then finally bowing at the casket area that the boy rests in.
He posed for just a few seconds, gave a cry and off he flew. I had to look around to get my bearings after that wonderful Prayer I witnessed to a Young Boy...
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Thank you so much.....Now that summer is here, I do not have internet in the woods, but will be back soon....One always has to buy groceries and wash clothes and check mail sooner or later....That is when I go to town and hook up with the rest of the world.
internet in the woods, but will be back soon....One always has to buy groceries and
wash clothes and check mail sooner or later....That is when I go to town
and hook up with the rest of the world.
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I really appreciate that
I really appreciate that