tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post2157882066641221550..comments2023-10-10T10:09:48.794-05:00Comments on Letting me be . . . random wondering and philosophy: Winter Nights"ME" Liz Strausshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10711283307459944821noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-39689158971316397212007-02-03T14:59:00.000-06:002007-02-03T14:59:00.000-06:00Dear Katrina,
Ah, you told me to write this. So I ...Dear Katrina,<br />Ah, you told me to write this. So I did. I never imagined that you would make it come true so literally. <br /><br />Some winter nights are magical. How wonderful. This winter day is magical for me. :)"ME" Liz Strausshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10711283307459944821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-35610637198816012632007-02-03T14:41:00.000-06:002007-02-03T14:41:00.000-06:00I'm smiling again! I read this today for the first...I'm smiling again! I read this today for the first time and looked at the date, noticing it was written Wed evening. The night I turned all of the lights in the house off and brought my children to the window to show them the moon. They were as entranced as I was and that made me so happy. The 4 of us stood staring out the window, quiet as can be at 6pm. <br /><br />As we walked out the door to leave we finally saw the owl that's been talking to us for months now. We've all wanted to see him and this was the night he sat atop a leafless tree singing in plain view while looking at the 4 of us, on the ground. My kids were again...quiet and as entranced as I.<br /><br />Everything fell in place this night. We were quiet and lots of things spoke to us : ) Thanks for writing this Liz. We felt it that evening even though I had no idea it was written.<br /><br />KatrinaTell No Onehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03249330777604409131noreply@blogger.com