tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711436481581466655.post827904940848596624..comments2023-04-06T01:28:05.709-07:00Comments on HomeBuilding Countdown: Lightning BugsDonnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10473148914709570743noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711436481581466655.post-88046179539964535522013-08-11T11:00:16.082-07:002013-08-11T11:00:16.082-07:00You are one of the shiniest people I know, Miss Ta...You are one of the shiniest people I know, Miss Tanna! Love, d.Donnahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10473148914709570743noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711436481581466655.post-37243905658773718852013-08-10T19:07:04.663-07:002013-08-10T19:07:04.663-07:00I love your post, Donna. So much wisdom. I agree...I love your post, Donna. So much wisdom. I agree... the best thing we can do is shine out all the light we can and fly on! <br /><br />I LOVE lightening bugs! They always remind me of happy summer days. blessings ~ tannaTannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05484104973009411729noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711436481581466655.post-7870910132639853802013-08-10T15:53:34.413-07:002013-08-10T15:53:34.413-07:00No, I didn't take the photo, but didn't kn...No, I didn't take the photo, but didn't know how to credit it. It was on a Best Western Hotel ad for the Great Smoky Mountains....<br />That is exactly what I want to do...shine in my space...squeezing light out of every pore! yes!<br />Let's do it! <br />Happy.Donnahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10473148914709570743noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711436481581466655.post-40715447540098776222013-08-10T15:33:47.634-07:002013-08-10T15:33:47.634-07:00Is that your photograph? I"ve never photogra...Is that your photograph? I"ve never photographed fireflies. Just caught them in jars, and watched them in wonder. They are one of the rare treats - something that one of the Lord's most lovable and whimsical engineers came up with, anticipating children and poetry and girls who would someday sigh happily in the evening. The metaphor is beautiful. And that is exactly what we do - each fly is beautiful in its tiny shiny sphere. I laugh to think of some firefly, fat and swollen with its pride and importance and how grotesque it would see, bulging along among the tiny dancing lights. There is charm to having a small job, one just your size, and screwing your eyes up very tightly and squeezing light out of every pore. Yes, this thought has made me happy.Khttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02040714440875408436noreply@blogger.com