with my son Yona whose visual limits don’t stop him from breaking out loud. That with “D sharp” ( my new friend & donkey puppet, named after the musical note Yona and I both LOVE)! Had to face pup.him, cuz he’s not exactly camera friendly. NJ my husband is a Sound Genie and smoothed all discord, did my best though. Recorded in an hour flat, which is record for me. Doing anything for kids is rioting hard, unless you’re enjoying it, and we belly ache- laughed our way thru this one. Kitsy/ Vi, our fabulous girls ofcourse were there with every pat and grin. They know their momma is totally eccentric, but with Jesus.
(…soft toys from second daughter who’s chronically half a baby, and my own inner child that never grows up).
Every December esp, I stand in awe at the Act of Christ who loves us each in such impossible ways: reaching out to us, no matter the state of mind or personal aloofness to Him. I was three days deep in a hammering headache that refused to leave. Post that, this happened, as inanimate objects came alive. Condy Bear the Music Conductor, is really my dad. The scruffy angels : (Chicklet&Iizza the Ostrich), Winnie not the pooh, is decades old! Sheepie (my gift from dear Marija in Czech), Tiny (Giraffe from some street here), Petra rabbit (for our first born when she had her fifth vaccine to help smile, yeah😅) .. who else is who? Its in Description in this UTube upload ;
Repeat Video: but it declares my state of mind still: cartwheeling with the Joy of being loved, by the Christ,
cartwheeling out loud in every voice in my head. Gratitude for influences that gets me on my feet again, with joy & freedom from what can kill the spirit. Am running out of words; have a blessed season.
(Apologies : messy post. Running to another city for a bit)
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