There, in the middle of the cornfield, by the side of the crystalline stream, I saw a birdcage whose rods and hinges were fashioned by an expert’s hands.
In one corner, lay a dead bird, and in another two basins – One empty of water and the other of seeds.
I stood there reverently, as if the lifeless bird and the murmur of the water were worthy of deep silence and respect. “In Gods field of beauty, at the edge of the stream of life, I was imprisoned in the cage of laws made by man. In the center of beautiful creation, I died neglected “because I was kept from enjoying the freedom of God’s bounty” More was said, but my misted eyes and crying soul prevented further sight or hearing.
You may be only one person in the world, but you may also be the world to one person.
Friendship is not a big thing ... it's a million small things
Geseënde dag: Koekie Erlank