A few months back I posted a little tour of Paisley's nursery. There was a piece of paper taped to the side of her changing table that I read while feeding her. I had told ya'll that I'd post the entire poem. So, here it is....I won't be taking the time to type it out, so you may need a magnifying glass to read it, or perhaps you could save, enlarge and print it?? I hope it touches your soul the way it touches mine.
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To: "the Mom"
From: "use to be the Mom".
Tyler said to me this morning, "Is coffee your breakfast Mom?"
"Yes, I guess it is." I replied.
"But you need to eat FOOD Mom."
I love this kid.
"Everything is blooming most recklessly;
if it were voices instead of colors,
there would be an unbelievable shrieking
into the heart of the night."
~Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters of Rainer Maria Rilke~
if it were voices instead of colors,
there would be an unbelievable shrieking
into the heart of the night."
~Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters of Rainer Maria Rilke~
1 comment:
Love that quote Janelle: "shrieking into the heart of the night"
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