Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all
I've heard it said when God closes a door
a window opens and perhaps it is true. I've
been hearing "Hope" for several days now.
To have "Hope" you must forget the past and
look to the future. We will not forget our
precious Malia Tao Yan but we will look to
the future. It is funny about the saying of Emily
Dickinson because just before we found out our
precious Malia had died there was a little bird
that would sing outside my window. Now there were
several birds singing but this one caught my ear.
I would open the window and listen. Not sure if
anyone one else heard it....it was MY little bird.
God says not one sparrow falls to the ground without
his knowledge and care....we know He loves our precious
Malia Tao Yan even more than we did. One day we will meet.