Smell The Coffee

I think “man-kind,” is the “kind” of which you speak. But it does remind me, of a writing group I attended, and the last write, one of the participants, was writing alone in a room by herself, and there appeared at the window a deer like the image in the photo. It was all a bit of magic. Eariler in this writing group, I wrote a piece about my Son’s death, and when asked to read, as I sat there in tears, a woodpecker, was at the window, tapping and tapping, as though he was asking to come in, I didn’t know as it was happening behind me…..life can be such a mystery and full of gifts.

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