Lesson of the Bluebirdsby Tilia Giron, RScP Today, the snow fallsAnd the air is frigid, Beyond crisp.And yet, the bluebirds frolic. Even dance. It appears with joyAnd frivolity, delightSeemingly enthralled with theBriskness of the gales as theyToss around and upside down. What joy!I can’t help but marvel atWhat a way to meet encumbrancesWith a full and head-on attitude. ‘Bring it on’ they seem to say withRelish and excitementAs they hasten to meet the storm. May …
