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Sunday, July 24, 2011

Moss

His were the first arms to hold me with love; his the eyes that gazed at me with affection enough to fill the Universe. His were the lips that kissed my face a million times. His were the shoulders I wept on, his the fingers that wiped away my tears. His was the hand that helped me climb mountains, his the heart that taught me I could do anything I set myself to do.
A rolling stone gathers no moss- my bedrock, he was always there for me. Whenever I see Moss, I can feel the presence of My Father.

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A drabble is a story told in exactly 100 words.

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17 comments:

  1. Debra She Who SeeksJuly 24, 2011 at 7:45 PM

    What a beautiful tribute!

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  2. UnknownJuly 24, 2011 at 8:28 PM

    Lovely photos and great drabble to go with it!

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  3. AnonymousJuly 24, 2011 at 8:51 PM

    Natasha - Such a lovely tribute to your father. I am sure that he was and would continue to be immensely proud of the beautiful human being he helped to raise :-).

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  4. AnonymousJuly 24, 2011 at 11:26 PM

    Well, I was going to say ´what a beautiful tribute´ - and why shouldn´t I.

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  5. Jemi FraserJuly 25, 2011 at 6:16 AM

    Great analogy - lovely :)

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  6. Stacy GailJuly 25, 2011 at 10:48 AM

    This was so beautiful, and so full of love. Thank you for sharing this.

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  7. LTMJuly 26, 2011 at 8:25 AM

    GORGEOUS. I love it. Thanks for this~ :o) <3

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  8. SueJuly 27, 2011 at 5:55 AM

    so gentle and tender. great photo! Sue

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  9. AnonymousJuly 30, 2011 at 7:51 PM

    Great tribute! I love moss, although it can be slippery when on a slope. Hanging moss on buildings is very cool too.

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  10. Jan MorrisonAugust 3, 2011 at 12:02 AM

    wonderful dear drabble.

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  11. Shannon LawrenceAugust 3, 2011 at 8:48 AM

    Gorgeous photo and the drabble is sincere and lovely on its own.

    Tina @ Life is Good
    and I are joining forces in a followup A to Z challenge. We're going to visit and comment at each of the original A to Z participants, and we hope you'll join us!

    Shannon @ The Warrior Muse

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  12. kjmckendryAugust 4, 2011 at 5:29 AM

    What beautiful thoughts! My dad has been a big influence in my life too!

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  13. JessAugust 5, 2011 at 3:07 AM

    What a wonderful post! Really pretty picture too :D

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  14. ManasiAugust 9, 2011 at 8:29 PM

    Rayna, am coming back to your blog after ages and gosh did i miss your words... your words are like ambers of hot coal. when i hold them in my hands they burn my skin but also brighten my soul...

    -Manasi

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  15. DebAugust 10, 2011 at 7:10 PM

    Gorgeous drabble. Your Dad would be proud.

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  16. Mary@GigglesandGunsAugust 11, 2011 at 2:44 AM

    Beautiful visual and thought.

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  17. MarjorieSeptember 3, 2011 at 8:38 AM

    Beautiful photo and beautiful drabble. You always impress me.

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