Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.

09/29/2011

– Rabindranath Tagore

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8 Responses to “Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”

  1. Debbie Says:

    Thank you for helping us to look up and to see things differently when we need to! love and prayers!

  2. Ann Says:

    Thanks Princess,

    I like clouds too 🙂

    Clouds of blessings to ya!
    ann

    • bendedspoon Says:

      Me too! I can see God’s hand moving the clouds and keep us in awe. Thank you so much Ann for the clouds of blessings — it will rain and pour out soon with wonderful blessings for everyone! Huggggs 🙂

  3. maggsworld Says:

    Rabindranath Tagore has long been a favouriote of mine. He has such a poetic gift; his words are like brushes dipped in colour to paint beauty.

    • bendedspoon Says:

      Maggs you make me smile and want to hug you because I know someone whose words are like brushes dipped in colour to paint beauty — it’s you! Huggggs 🙂

  4. Chatter Master Says:

    I love clouds. 🙂


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