Susan’s Thursday morning note March 13, 2008 Being Yourself (Babette’s Feast by Isak Dinesen) Hi all of you! It’s so SILENT this morning. Eerily so. No birds singing. The cats aren’t even making noise snoring. They look dead in their funny positions. Just the click of my fingers. Oh – the heater just turned on…
Susan’s Thursday morning note March 20, 2008 Anecdotes of Destiny and Ehrengard by Isak Dinesen Nature worshipping God. Description of the fish. Good morning! Not only did the birds come to sing for me this morning, they even sang away outside my front door for me last night! Spring! Oh, the beautiful word. My cats…
Susan’s Thursday morning note March 8, 2008 Stepping Heavenward by Elizabeth Prentiss Love of her children. Anniversary of death of loved one. Death of her child. Thoughts on heaven. Good morning!!! We made it to March. I saw birds that are crazy to be heading south – heading south! I still haven’t heard too…
Susan’s Thursday morning note March 27, 2008 Our personal libraries – mirrors of our souls. Good morning! Can’t tell you the birds are singing…it’s SILENT out. So silent you hear the nothing. Does that make sense? Oh, goodness, it’s 6:07 & Camden just said, “Mooooooooooooooommmmmmmmmmmmy.” So much for the 30 seconds of silence as I…