Today I remembered the root of my obsession with birds and why I connect their flight to self-discovery. My dad gave me this book back in 1986(!), and I am only now beginning to understand the profundity of the lessons within.


Miss you horribly today, Dad, but I hope you are soaring somewhere with Grandma Reynolds.

Categories: Life


Shavonn · April 21, 2014 at 8:27 am

I’m happy you can deal with your grief
By turning to things he’s given you In the past ! Happy Easter

    Ysette · April 21, 2014 at 9:28 am

    Yesterday was very hard, but I talked to a cousin who’s gone thru this. Hope you had a very happy Easter, Shavonn! You are a gift.

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