Teach me that – sometimes – to lie down in a green field
is to be slain in the spirit …
To learn the call of the mockingbird
is to speak in tongues …
And to walk with head unbowed
under the blue sky
is to stare at the ceiling
of your Sistine Chapel …
painted and repainted by the minute …
by nobody’s hand
but your own.
❤
ASHLEY WILSON FELLERS 
this really speaks to me today ~ wonderful photography and poetry
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It makes me so happy to know that my words fell your way at the right time — thank you for encouraging *me* today! 🙂
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This is too beautiful for words. I’m going to print this out and when I feel crummy, read it for some perspective. Wow.
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Your comment absolutely made my day … Thank you. 🙂 I’m glad this encouraged you. ❤
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You’re welcome!!
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