Virginia, shake your hair,
let the bells behind your ears
tinkle a song to spring.
let the bells behind your ears
tinkle a song to spring.
Ring loud and clear
your blue and pink psalm
bowing to a playful wind.
Darlene Moore Berg
In the harried pace of modern living, sometimes one needs to just put up one's mental feet and pause, meditate on life, the universe, or the antics of squirrels and visit with friends, far flung or near to home and perhaps whisper to God.
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