The long v’s of big birds fly over our farm in the evening,
looking ever so carefully for a place to land, eat, and rest before taking off again for that very long flight to their summer homes mesmerizes me.
I love to stand outside and listen to their calls curling around me in the air
The glimmer of pink on the clouds, the shadows of the birds flying over;
I feel as if there is deep magic on this earth…that God is very generous with us!
From my world to your heart,
Linda
God sure does know how to do his job….
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He sure does! And all we have to do is pay attention!
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Beautiful words and beautiful pictures!
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Thank you!
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How beautiful. I know what you mean about hearing them call to each other.
There was always a huge flock of Canada geese that would hang around my maternal grandmother’s farm. It was on US Hwy 70 and there was a pond across the street. They would be waddling all over the farm, honking. They’d back-up traffic on the highway and go play in the water. 100s of them…
Can’t beat growing up on a farm. ❤
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What a delightful story! Thank you so much for sharing! 🙂
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Your beautiful words and pictures give me goose bumps. Wave them “safe journey” until they come back again.
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I do…and I send them on to you!
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Your skies are beautiful…looks like spring sky! 🙂
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So far we are warming up nicely!
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We are seeing the geese going north too but our skies are not so lovely as yours.
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I thought they might stop there and stay a while with you!
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Stuck on hold here so loving being able to catch up with you :-).
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You make me smile!
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Beautiful images Linda … God sure is very generous 🙂
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He is
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