Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Dicky Bird's Empty Nest


I found this poem and thought it fitting for my emotions this week.  When you are a young mother, you think this day will never come - or, that you have so much more time.  I have enjoyed EVERY minute of being an at home, hands on mom!   I'm blessed!  

Blessings from Ringle, Wisconsin 



4 comments:

Felecia Cofield said...

What a touching poem, Jacky! Prayers that all will be well for you during the wedding! And afterward! Blessings from Bama!

Cranberry Morning said...

That's a lovely poem, and we all have the goal that upon leaving our nest, our fledglings will fly and thrive. Blessings in the days ahead.

Its Time to Live said...

Great poem, fits my current story well. Four boys born, now three married and each of the three have given us a grand child. The last just turned 21 and will be attending school to become a COP.

Roan said...

Great poem. I remember those feelings. Hang in there, you will enjoy the years to come.