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here I am in a little cottage that evokes the energies of my ancestral lands - a cottage on the moors of Cornwall, or on the cliff tops of Ireland or Scotland. It has a hearth. I am a hedge witch {of sorts}. I wear upcycled clothes, patchouli oil and Redback boots. I am a gypsy; an eccentric and a mystic [I often live with a foot in two worlds]. I serve my guests, tea from an old silver teapot. I love Vervain, yarrow, chamomile & mint. Star watcher and Moon gazer. story cloth weaver. keeper of family dreams and wishes. good friend and creator of life. herbal tea drinker and potion maker.

Plan ahead and dream of all the beautiful things that life has to offer

January 04, 2006

my boy


my boy is now a man - a husband and a dad to two little boys. He is a volunteer bush fire fighter and today he was called out to a fire burning out of control in the west of NSW - he will be gone for 5 days, so I won't get to see him before I sail on Saturday. He came to say bye to me this morning. I am so proud of him! But when do we stop worrying about our children?

posted by Miss Robyn | 10:34 pm

9 Comments:

Blogger Alice said...

NEVER!

God bless your son and keep him and the other firefighters safe. We rely on them so much, almost as though they are Supermen, yet they are just as human as the rest of us but have chosen to unselfishly put themselves on the line for all the community. Thank you to them all.

10:58 pm  
Blogger Boxwood Cottage said...

To second Alice, Never!

And especially not in a dangerous job like a fire fighter! Bless!

1:13 am  
Blogger Dawn said...

You NEVER stop being a concerned mother. It's what we do best!

1:29 am  
Blogger Gina E. said...

I'm not a mum, but I take my (proverbial) hat off to your son, and all the other firefighters. I feel I could kill with my bare hands, those fiends who set fires deliberately.

1:59 am  
Blogger sparrow's song said...

Who wouldn't be proud of such a son?

Pausing to lift your son in prayer, praying for his protection in the midst of his duties. God bless him deeply.

A pleasue to meet you and post on your blog.

3:27 am  
Blogger Unknown said...

Well done ms*robyn, for bringing up such a wonderful son. I join in with the others - he will be in my prayers.

8:07 am  
Blogger Kali said...

Oh Robyn ~ May he be safe fighting those fires, being such a brave person and helping the threatened communities...I am in awe of such people and take of my hat to them in thanks.
I always think about who they are, their families and say a prayer...now I will be praying for your son and you all. **HUGS**

9:41 am  
Blogger Laurie said...

I love this picture,its wonderful that your son is a firefighter,you must be so proud!

10:55 am  
Blogger Calidore said...

You Don't!! All you can do is love him and be proud of him - says me with a six year old arguing that he doesn't want to clean his room.

I shall be praying and thinking of both you and your son and his family.

2:24 pm  

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