i'm a cryer.
and this poem, this poem. it moves me every time. i'm sharing a png of the print i made for my mom for her late, late, embarrassingly late birthday gift. you can download it and print it on your own beautiful paper, if you wish. just click on the picture to enlarge. trim on the thin gray line for an 8x10 final size.
love to you all.
That's a great poem. We're often too worried what others think. I always have to tell myself to fear God more than man. I need to worry more about what he (and I) thinks of myself and not worry about what anyone else thinks. It's so much easier said that done, though. Oh how I wish I could be more like the husband ... at least more more easily if that makes sense.
ReplyDeletei'm a cryer too. evidence: totally weeping right now.
ReplyDeletebeautiful poem, and beautiful design.
What a splendid idea for a gift. Thanks for sharing it.
ReplyDeleteI'm a total cryer. But I'm also not as smart as you, I don't get the symbolism in the poem. I'm too literal, I guess. Or just dumb. :)
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