As young children, we were taught a prayer by our mother that we said every night while being tucked into bed; my sister CJ and I also taught it to our children. When I wrote the title for these pictures, it gently rose to the surface as a sweet memory.
Dear Lord, we thank Thee for the night, and for the pleasant morning light; for rest and food and loving care and all that makes this world so faire. Help us to do the things we should, to be to others kind and good; in all we do at work or play, to grow more loving every day. Amen.
I believe this little bird is McCoy. It's notched, and was made to sit on flower pots.
It's currently perched on a piece of Roseville pottery in my kitchen window. I have it secured with Quakehold. Wonder what they used 'back when'
Teach your children to choose the right path, and when they are older, they will remain on it. Proverbs 22:6
Teach your children to choose the right path, and when they are older, they will remain on it. Proverbs 22:6 
