spun of miracles
wasn't it just yesterday
you were light in me?
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perfect sparkling circles.
i cannot keep my eyes from following the
easy beauty of my son's fluid hands.
may his actions always
encompass peace,
shine light,
offer
love.
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Posted by: Magical Mystical Teacher | March 03, 2011 at 07:23 PM
Rebecca,
I think that you are the light in one another still. I see it in your son's eyes and face-- that beautiful compassionate energy and open-hearted smile. These are the sparkling circles of family love, family trust and togetherness. May it always be so. May your son's light be a beacon to all as yours is my friend.
xoxo,
Noelle
Posted by: noelle clearwater | March 03, 2011 at 09:30 PM
Isn't it magic...
how light patterns fuse together,
and how we love?
You touch my heart.
Posted by: gemma | March 03, 2011 at 10:25 PM
Swirls of sparklers in a significant whirlpool of love and may it always be blessed and peaceful life!!
Posted by: Nanka | March 03, 2011 at 11:34 PM
So interesting, I was first going to choose a picture of my sister today that had an interesting light thing happening- but instead I chose a picture of my son too.
Such beautiful wishes for your son:-)
How lucky we are to be mothers to sons.
Posted by: Caya Papaya | March 04, 2011 at 12:05 AM
Beautiful vision and thought to carry into my dreaming and seed for tomorrow's possibilities.
Always grateful to make it here again!
Posted by: Gloria Y | March 04, 2011 at 12:18 AM
From little sparklers,
to flowering fountains and spinning wheels,
how they light up your life!
Have a lovely weekend to Rebecca and all,
Sue x
Posted by: Sue fox | March 04, 2011 at 01:18 AM
My friend, I need this light today as my heart is dark. I wrote haiku and posted, but it was just me telling you that I am very sad as I lost a good friend yesterday.
Thank you for your beautiful outlook on life through good and bad.
Peace
Posted by: spadoman | March 04, 2011 at 05:18 AM
this is such a lovely tribute to the light of your life. I am a bit stunned at the similar words we danced with today in our haikus...maybe we are channeling the same light, different source. Feel the warmth. Hold it tight.
Posted by: deb taylor | March 04, 2011 at 07:27 AM
Your Mother Love is beautiful, Rebecca !
What a love and light filled message you have shared today !
Love that.
Happy Friday !
Posted by: Kim Mailhot | March 04, 2011 at 07:41 AM
How bright is this mother light...
happy day my dear!
x..x
Posted by: Stephanie | March 04, 2011 at 07:56 AM
what a wonderful haiku and image - our children are oh so precious and wondrous.
I did not think I would post today but I read Spadoman's post and had to post a journal entry I made after my brother passed. He too flew with the eagles.
My heart goes out to Spadoman.
Posted by: tami | March 04, 2011 at 08:13 AM
I'd like to thank Deb for my inspiration today.
Posted by: Meri @ Meri's Musings and Playing Along | March 04, 2011 at 11:04 AM
Very inspirational, and thank you for the beauty of your awe inspiring words. Have a great weekend. Now I'm of to read more before I commence my duties here at home.
Posted by: glorv1 | March 04, 2011 at 12:20 PM
I enjoyed this!!! You picture is really great and the Haiku ties in so very well! WOW!
Posted by: Cathy | March 04, 2011 at 04:15 PM
Beautiful Rebecca, just beautiful.
Posted by: phil | March 04, 2011 at 05:35 PM
what a beautiful photo... light and love
a stunning image
oh, for more miracles...
Posted by: Mary | March 04, 2011 at 07:12 PM
Dazzling, sparkling light:
jOy nurtured in my center
Right below my heart.
So sweet, Rebecca, and loving. ♥
Posted by: Margaret Pangert | March 04, 2011 at 07:58 PM
circling
around
the son/sun shines
you spread the light...
xox - eb.
Posted by: eb | March 04, 2011 at 09:27 PM
From innocent heart
to exploring questing hands
Childhood explosion
Posted by: annie | March 05, 2011 at 09:54 AM
that sparkle snap reminds me of my son's hair...spun of gold and light...you speak the words of motherhood, dear rebecca...there is no other place it could come from...i have a photo from last summer of a monarch perched on my son's hand as we enjoyed a picnic by the beach...i will always hold that day in my heart and i look at the gentle hand holding the butterfly...xo
Posted by: jean | March 06, 2011 at 09:07 AM
how i adore this photo and haiku!
Posted by: Leslie | March 06, 2011 at 04:11 PM