Tea Cup Saturday, April 05, 2008 A tea cup is sometimes a fragile weak peace of dinning set some offten use daily. And with so much use we do not relize that fragleness. Life can be just that and we do not see it till its way to late. Like in a marriage or our children or our grandparents. They are all weak and most lean on us way to much in life because thats all they learned as life went on. So now we can not change the pattren of helpless and the fragleness they feel inside as well as you do for letting it go on and on day after day. Till one day we or they finnaly break into small little peaces. Who will be there to pick that up when all is said and done? You wont you’ve had enough and walked away.Maybe it will be your strong strapping husband? Maybe not he feels or felt like a failer and feels like he let you and the family down. Oh wait it could be your oldest? Maybe if the oldest ever came around and did not feel like such an outsider to everyone. You see my point? Life is such a mess and fragel that one little crack in the life you enjoyed can that tea cup into many small peaces. Till Next Time Take Care Of Yourselve And Eachother EveryDay.
One Day a bat named Trix’s was flying along with a nice little wind blowing against her face. As she was going along she was making her usual rounds catching all the bugs she could get. Then she came across a really high and huge tree very beautiful full of life and very green. There was some thing off about this tree so Trix went down lower to take a closer look at this tree. She began to go around and around the huge beautiful lushes tree and landed on one of the limbs. After doing so the limb slightly moved Trix jump off and almost fell when another bigger limb caught her on the way down. She looked around and saw what she thought where eyes she shook her head and thought she was seeing things and turned and looked again and blinked and one eye popped open and she flapped her wings and was about too take off when she heard in a light sweet voice. Wait please do not leave I will not hurt you Trix sat there and did not move. And in her own voice said you can talk? And see? How? I am one of God’s special gift to this world and I have been here for hundreds of years and no one even knew I was here till you came along. What’s your name asked Trix. Tree she answered back. I’m Trix the Bat nice to meet you Tree. Same here But my friends call me Bat. Cute Tree replied and both chuckled. Can you walk Tree? No my routes are held fast into the earths ground. Then how are you one of God’s special gifts? Well for one I made it this far with out being cut down and also because I can talk and see everything around me. Can you twist around? Just a little not too far but just enough tree said. Wow that is pretty special. What can you do Bat? I can fly and can see the smallest insect and I swoop down and eat them. And I can go any where I want.Anywhere? Yeah but I love it right here there is always something to see and lots of trees and now you my new friend. You are the sweetest Bat. Thank you Tree. So now that we are friends we can hang out everyday and talk right? Of course Bat I’d love that and I am very glad and blessed that you came my way. Your welcome I can not wait too hear all of your stories as you grew up. Sorry it took me so long to notice you. That is okay bat you are here now and that’s all that matters too me. Well I have to go for now but I will return later if you’d like? Yes I would like that very much. Bye for now my new friend. Bye Tree See you later.
Making New Friends Can Be Great Even Very Special Ones. Love Your Friends And Treasure Them Always.
Done By Tina L July 23,2012 At 10:43am
Tree And Bat……………….A Short Story……..Done July 23,2012