Each Of Us Is Blessed With Special Gifts

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This Tidbit King of mine…

Is sometimes…one with nature…perhaps it’s his Native American heritage…or maybe…he just knows lots about animals..but it would seem…he can always sense…when one is in peril…

Saw a speck in the yard next door…far away…far far away…looked like a dirt clod…but he knew…just knew…it was something more…headed over…sure enough…poor little guy…failing…this man of mine talking with him…quietly…soothingly…eventually maintenance comes and takes over…

Went to the park…one of us points out a vulture he sees isn’t right…again speaking lowly…calmly…the injured bird flutter flopping to higher ground…

And then the snake…traveling near a lake…driver me told to pull over…way before she even sees the bump in the road…and there he was…whispering…consoling…trying to find a way to move the poor injured thing…to safety…

And so it is…in life…each of us blessed…with our own special gifts…gifts to be shared…gifts to bring joy…gifts to bring peace…when peace…is needed…
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And this husband of mine…agrees…