tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450087739317969489.post8670014127288916779..comments2023-06-11T06:38:39.879-04:00Comments on Child of a Frosty Morning: Musings of a Well-Traveled Southerner: All God's CreaturesCarolina Lintheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16335905555994442416noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450087739317969489.post-80896311818855216222011-03-13T13:35:10.347-04:002011-03-13T13:35:10.347-04:00It's lambing season, and wee ones are abundant...It's lambing season, and wee ones are abundant in places where there are sheep. They, and other wee ones of all species, remind me that in the cracks of our brokenness and fragility, new life begins to form and flourish. It is that cycle of renewal that offers hope when everything else seems dark, and loss, or its proximity, consumes us. Blessings to you as you seek to find, and offer, shelter.altar egohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11564052536173244610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450087739317969489.post-7150788360788482732011-03-11T23:44:01.254-05:002011-03-11T23:44:01.254-05:00I am struggling with the fragility of a mother and...I am struggling with the fragility of a mother and the bewilderment of a father that doesn't know how to help things. It's hard. :(<br /><br />We are thinking along the same lines with animal cuteness making us feel better. See http://kimbirdz.wordpress.com/2011/03/11/poo-the-dark-eyed-junco/<br />:DKimberly Masonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01393537529349019301noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450087739317969489.post-48224584848533031612011-03-11T20:32:10.792-05:002011-03-11T20:32:10.792-05:00AmenAmenThe Bughttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07509037206264761261noreply@blogger.com