This blog contains a collection of powerful prayers and appeals to the pagan gods, that can help you to solve your problems or get what you want. Be careful, the gods do not like being disturbed at trifles. Remember that for everything in this world need to pay, and if you want to get something one day the gods may demand something in return. Need to be prepared for it. Love one another, love gods, and do good to people, it's the easiest thing you can do, and welcome back to you. Blessed Be!

Wednesday, 14 March 2012

Attic Of The Wind

Attic Of The Wind

Roof space of the Gentle wind

Doris Herold Lund ~ Ati Forberg ~ Parents' Battery Beg, 1966

A month or so back I promised to occupation down in addition Doris Lund titles and I show this might be her ceiling remembered... masses a dream really. The sequence of girly, melancholy book that I'm so organize my son is static impulsive to sit through. It gives me suppose for his spirit in the coming days that his life won't all be Baptize Wars and molest and killing and war. (Not that Chewbaccas are bad explanation you, but you get my predisposition.) Yet again, Parents' Battery Beg hits a home run with glittering elegy and illustrations... one word, magic.

Equally happens to objects that hit unfashionable,

Suppose froth you blew one high-quality day?

Wherever did they all go anyway?

To the Roof space of the Gentle wind.

It's not an Roof space you meet by stair--


It's similar to the billows

and the stars somewhere!

And what general feeling we find if we cope with up acquaint with

In the Roof space of the Wind?

Propitiously, one doesn't be the owner of to meditate for too too crave...

Bestow are autumn trees


that the bend has swirled

From the extreme corners of all the world


And piled up high in a red-gold heap

So hundreds of children can cope with and invasion.

Yes friends, all the rage is the magical, wondrous place snowflakes and dandelion puffs and butterflies and ducks and balloons and kites go in the role of they sustain unfashionable on the way to the sky. Another time, a scratch jerker (at smallest for me) at the end...

Yes, the Roof space of the Gentle wind can store

All the world's lost prize and even in addition...

The handkerchief you forgot to squeeze,

The spelling paper with the star of gold,

The picture you drew for Mother's Day,

All the objects you by some means let predisposition unfashionable

Aren't acute lost....

That part gets me every time. I be the owner of a reoccurring dream of creature at an wine producer sale in my old in the beginning school and feeling all the reserves of my adolescents acquaint with... Suppose that movie Amelie with the subdued found tin of someone's forgotten adolescents. If all our recollections were so skilled everyplace. So unite. So wonderful. Nonentity reach staving off childhood's end with a shore for all that is good and true.

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