tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710077370019717566.post824775383977962321..comments2024-01-26T01:23:28.566-05:00Comments on English Spirits Pretty Things: Faery Songs.................Janice Kay Schaubhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01218296462551967972noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710077370019717566.post-77040461999954946882013-06-11T19:33:13.209-04:002013-06-11T19:33:13.209-04:00This is so beautiful!!! Thank you Janice! Big Hugs...This is so beautiful!!! Thank you Janice! Big Hugs ;o)Magic Love Crowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14133368208464734546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710077370019717566.post-36330294641665097502013-06-10T19:25:34.801-04:002013-06-10T19:25:34.801-04:00They are all so pretty and delicate they start a w...They are all so pretty and delicate they start a warm glow in your heart.<br />Merle.........Merlesworldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00573975763012762631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710077370019717566.post-18447819031328153152013-06-10T13:54:38.448-04:002013-06-10T13:54:38.448-04:00oh how I needed this.....I thank you so much. You ...oh how I needed this.....I thank you so much. You never know when you are inspired to post something and how it affects another. Today was horrid but it didn't start out that way. I wanted to finish painting the outside of the house bedroom window wall. I looked at my gorgeous pink and white hydrangeas and the background was an old horrid peeled wall...this will not do another moment, my hydrangeas need a proper setting. I grabbed all painting supplies to do the small wall once and for all. Wasps, mosquitos, airplanes doing circles overhead, heat and 95% humidity, bumping head repeatedly into awnings, dirt in all the wrong places, tripping over things every 5 minutes, the only bush I have to work around is full of thorns, turning on the hose to wash my hands of paint and having it shoot right into my face and the still wet painted wall, and a hundred other things! and so a couple hours later and every drop of patience I had long gone, I felt I could no longer do anything and how difficult was my world. I showered and got into blogland for that wise search for perspective and I found it here.....reading this, I was loosed from a grip of ornery, of being fed up....and reminded of the bigger world that is my real world of living sparkly and beautiful and gentle Fairies! thank you soooooo much!Lady of the Woodshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06394158858295264012noreply@blogger.com