so wonderfully for the flowers
celebrating His care, His grace, His joy
what we are reading
our school year
to send a note
books of my heart
Thursday, December 12, 2013
a wise old bird
A wise old owl lived in an oak.
The more he saw the less he spoke.
The less he spoke the more he heard.
Why can't we all be like that wise old bird?
A wonderful little bit of wisdom we are committing to memory today ♥
unhasting & unresting
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