I baked cookies and brought milk he was touched and gave me homemade pickled beans.... Sometimes simple gestures can bring such calm.
My grandpa loved birds we would go to the grocery store and buy loads of bread and feed the birds a top his garage.
A crow pooped on me.
On my walk with livie a crow landed on a statue and we watched and giggled.
A story of a crow was told.
I have always loved birds sometimes life puts events and encounters in our path and it all connects like a puzzle at some point. I don't know why this particular case has hit home with me but it has. It's helped cement how blessed I am for what
I have.
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Love this. I once loved birds too. And then I bought one...you may remember...and he woke me up at the crack of dawn on Saturdays;)
I've been thinking about some of the same things. I feel like my mistakes in life have actually made me a happier person. I should stop dwelling on the past and accept how they have helped me to find peace. Because ultimately you can choose to let go or go crazy. I don't know if that makes sense...but I am just trying to say I hear you.
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