logging in or signing up the fallen feather poetrybylinda Download Post to : URL : Related Presentations : Share Add to Flag Embed Email Send to Blogs and Networks Add to Channel Uploaded from authorPOINT lite Insert YouTube videos in PowerPont slides with aS Desktop Copy embed code: (To copy code, click on the text box) Embed: URL: Thumbnail: WordPress Embed Customize Embed The presentation is successfully added In Your Favorites. Views: 124 Category: Spiritual/ Ins.. License: All Rights Reserved Like it (1) Dislike it (0) Added: September 18, 2010 This Presentation is Public Favorites: 0 Presentation Description A story of life and its cycles. We are full of life and needed as we go through our lives, and towards the end we often times find a different purpose than what we expected.. Comments Posting comment... By: sukhpreeet (20 month(s) ago) beautiful :) Saving..... Post Reply Close By: poetrybylinda (20 month(s) ago) Thank you for the nice comment..Thoughts hit me and I have to put them down . Saving..... Edit Comment Close Premium member Presentation Transcript THE FALLEN FEATHER : THE FALLEN FEATHER By: Linda J. Hutchinson When a feather is upon a bird, it soars through the air with meaning, the flight is for fun or to search for food to survive. : When a feather is upon a bird, it soars through the air with meaning, the flight is for fun or to search for food to survive. Way up high the feathers hold on tight as the bird dives for morsels to eat, to keep themselves and their babies alive. : Way up high the feathers hold on tight as the bird dives for morsels to eat, to keep themselves and their babies alive. Often without a known reason, near a nest or up high, a lonely feather may dislodge and become moveable only by the wind. : Often without a known reason, near a nest or up high, a lonely feather may dislodge and become moveable only by the wind. It drifts from the sky alone, no longer a part of a living thing, its destiny unknown; slowly to the ground it does descend. : It drifts from the sky alone, no longer a part of a living thing, its destiny unknown; slowly to the ground it does descend. From skids on the ground a sad feather was a bit frazzled and tired; suddenly he was picked up gently by a happy little girl. : From skids on the ground a sad feather was a bit frazzled and tired; suddenly he was picked up gently by a happy little girl. She shook off its dust and smoothed out the tattered plumage; then she waved it like a magic wand and began to twirl. : She shook off its dust and smoothed out the tattered plumage; then she waved it like a magic wand and began to twirl. The feather was dizzy from the spinning, also scared and confused, he wished he could be back safe where he began. : The feather was dizzy from the spinning, also scared and confused, he wished he could be back safe where he began. She began to sing sweetly, using the feather as her microphone, in between songs she giggled, then into the house she ran. : She began to sing sweetly, using the feather as her microphone, in between songs she giggled, then into the house she ran. Entering her room, the little girl placed the feather in a bud vase on her desk; sitting down, she began to read a book. : Entering her room, the little girl placed the feather in a bud vase on her desk; sitting down, she began to read a book. A few times she used the feather for a book marker, placing it between pages of words and pictures, when breaks she took. : A few times she used the feather for a book marker, placing it between pages of words and pictures, when breaks she took. The feather had often wondered what would happen to him if he silently left his bird friend; he had seen others fall. : The feather had often wondered what would happen to him if he silently left his bird friend; he had seen others fall. While flying he hated days of wind, snow and rain, but loved blue skies, rainbows and sunshine, memories he could recall. : While flying he hated days of wind, snow and rain, but loved blue skies, rainbows and sunshine, memories he could recall. The feather wanted to be alive and useful again, was this his destiny; he had molted and died and from the wing was freed. : The feather wanted to be alive and useful again, was this his destiny; he had molted and died and from the wing was freed. Dislodged he fell and was found, now happily he stands in a bud vase waiting for a little girl to play, he found a new place of need. : Dislodged he fell and was found, now happily he stands in a bud vase waiting for a little girl to play, he found a new place of need. Written with love by:Linda J. Hutchinson : Written with love by:Linda J. Hutchinson Everything has a beginning and an end, we can only wish for happiness at our journey’s end. You do not have the permission to view this presentation. In order to view it, please contact the author of the presentation.
the fallen feather poetrybylinda Download Post to : URL : Related Presentations : Share Add to Flag Embed Email Send to Blogs and Networks Add to Channel Uploaded from authorPOINT lite Insert YouTube videos in PowerPont slides with aS Desktop Copy embed code: (To copy code, click on the text box) Embed: URL: Thumbnail: WordPress Embed Customize Embed The presentation is successfully added In Your Favorites. Views: 124 Category: Spiritual/ Ins.. License: All Rights Reserved Like it (1) Dislike it (0) Added: September 18, 2010 This Presentation is Public Favorites: 0 Presentation Description A story of life and its cycles. We are full of life and needed as we go through our lives, and towards the end we often times find a different purpose than what we expected.. Comments Posting comment... By: sukhpreeet (20 month(s) ago) beautiful :) Saving..... Post Reply Close By: poetrybylinda (20 month(s) ago) Thank you for the nice comment..Thoughts hit me and I have to put them down . Saving..... Edit Comment Close Premium member Presentation Transcript THE FALLEN FEATHER : THE FALLEN FEATHER By: Linda J. Hutchinson When a feather is upon a bird, it soars through the air with meaning, the flight is for fun or to search for food to survive. : When a feather is upon a bird, it soars through the air with meaning, the flight is for fun or to search for food to survive. Way up high the feathers hold on tight as the bird dives for morsels to eat, to keep themselves and their babies alive. : Way up high the feathers hold on tight as the bird dives for morsels to eat, to keep themselves and their babies alive. Often without a known reason, near a nest or up high, a lonely feather may dislodge and become moveable only by the wind. : Often without a known reason, near a nest or up high, a lonely feather may dislodge and become moveable only by the wind. It drifts from the sky alone, no longer a part of a living thing, its destiny unknown; slowly to the ground it does descend. : It drifts from the sky alone, no longer a part of a living thing, its destiny unknown; slowly to the ground it does descend. From skids on the ground a sad feather was a bit frazzled and tired; suddenly he was picked up gently by a happy little girl. : From skids on the ground a sad feather was a bit frazzled and tired; suddenly he was picked up gently by a happy little girl. She shook off its dust and smoothed out the tattered plumage; then she waved it like a magic wand and began to twirl. : She shook off its dust and smoothed out the tattered plumage; then she waved it like a magic wand and began to twirl. The feather was dizzy from the spinning, also scared and confused, he wished he could be back safe where he began. : The feather was dizzy from the spinning, also scared and confused, he wished he could be back safe where he began. She began to sing sweetly, using the feather as her microphone, in between songs she giggled, then into the house she ran. : She began to sing sweetly, using the feather as her microphone, in between songs she giggled, then into the house she ran. Entering her room, the little girl placed the feather in a bud vase on her desk; sitting down, she began to read a book. : Entering her room, the little girl placed the feather in a bud vase on her desk; sitting down, she began to read a book. A few times she used the feather for a book marker, placing it between pages of words and pictures, when breaks she took. : A few times she used the feather for a book marker, placing it between pages of words and pictures, when breaks she took. The feather had often wondered what would happen to him if he silently left his bird friend; he had seen others fall. : The feather had often wondered what would happen to him if he silently left his bird friend; he had seen others fall. While flying he hated days of wind, snow and rain, but loved blue skies, rainbows and sunshine, memories he could recall. : While flying he hated days of wind, snow and rain, but loved blue skies, rainbows and sunshine, memories he could recall. The feather wanted to be alive and useful again, was this his destiny; he had molted and died and from the wing was freed. : The feather wanted to be alive and useful again, was this his destiny; he had molted and died and from the wing was freed. Dislodged he fell and was found, now happily he stands in a bud vase waiting for a little girl to play, he found a new place of need. : Dislodged he fell and was found, now happily he stands in a bud vase waiting for a little girl to play, he found a new place of need. Written with love by:Linda J. Hutchinson : Written with love by:Linda J. Hutchinson Everything has a beginning and an end, we can only wish for happiness at our journey’s end.