The birth of my first granddaughter, Samantha, urges me to leave the beautiful girls in my life encouraging words of how God has sung over my life. My best childhood friend was named Lark and she loved life. So of course, the lark became my favorite bird. Larks begin their early day with song and are often heard singing in flight. I want my girls to believe that God is their Larksong and wings for this journey.
William Wordsworth wrote in his poem, To a Sky-Lark
Lift me, guide me till I find
With a soul as strong as a mountain river
That spot which seems so to thy mind!
...pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver,
joy and jollity be with us both!
May my words sing praise...
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