Pilgrim Woods: My Granddaughters Get Their Big Horse

Sunday, January 23, 2011

My Granddaughters Get Their Big Horse

My daughter posted videos of her little girls getting the big horse I made for them. Here is a link to those videos:

http://clarkefamilyof5.blogspot.com/2011/01/girls-get-big-horse.html

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The Bridge Builder

An old man, going a lone highway,
Came, at the evening, cold and gray,
To a chasm, vast, and deep, and wide,
Through which was flowing a sullen tide.
The old man crossed in the twilight dim;
The sullen stream had no fear for him;
But he turned, when safe on the other side,
And built a bridge to span the tide.
"Old man," said a fellow pilgrim, near,
"You are wasting strength with building here;
Your journey will end with the ending day;
You never again will pass this way;
You've crossed the chasm, deep and wide-
Why build you this bridge at the evening tide?
"The builder lifted his old gray head:
"Good friend, in the path I have come," he said,
"There followeth after me today,
A youth, whose feet must pass this way.
This chasm, that has been naught to me,
To that fair-haired youth may a pitfall be.
He, too, must cross in the twilight dim;
Good friend, I am building this bridge for him."

Will Allen Dromgoole

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Sunday, January 23, 2011

My Granddaughters Get Their Big Horse

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