Reflection. I can’t hear that word without breaking into song a la Mulan. (I prefer the movie version over the pop version. I do pretty good if I do say so myself.) The thing about reflections – they only reflect what is there. The interpretation is the variable. Whether examining your own reflection in a mirror, whether reflecting on the past, whether admiring shiny pretty reflective things, whether reflecting on …
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Popinjay: Joyful & Sweet Shot Tuesday (Double Header)
Joyful little princesses dance upon the breeze, picking flowers here and there as easy as you please… One little Princess turning ten receives a joyful prize, a little “garden” of her own, she “Oohs” and “Aahs” and sighs. My red-caped Princess gardener the watering can does fill, and as the flowers drink it in she’s careful not to spill. The little roots can stretch and grow and every corner seek, …
Popinjay: Powerful
Crashing, rain pounded into age-torn siding, wind ripping brittle shingles from the roof. Noise carried by wind and felt through the ground caused the home to tremble-jitter while three helpless babes slept inside. Innocent. Unaware. Mother pacing, praying, peering through rain streaked windows watching clouds illuminated by lightening – seeking every ounce of information stormy skies could offer. Seeking God to guide and comfort the storm within throughout the storm …