At her passing, a window prism rainbow illuminated her peaceful face as the cardinal grosbeak sang a trilling tune. Now when I hear or see a crested cardinal I think of my grandma and know she is still with me... watching and encouraging as only a grandmother can. I love you grandma!
I love the cardinals... I have so many and I love to listen to them call one another in the early evening
ReplyDeleteThey are day brighteners in sound and sight. Blessed be Mother Moon!
ReplyDelete~gorgeous little birdie...such a rich deep color...the closest we get in vibrant birdies is a blue jay...wishing a wonderful day...warm wishes and brightest blessings~
ReplyDeleteThey are such delightful little creatures... and can really belt out a tune too! Namaste Faerwillow!
ReplyDeletegreat shot. looks like he's thinking about something important.
ReplyDeleteHow fun to guess what that might be!
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