I love this child’s poem, Whistling.
It fits Cassie Jo very well.
She would love to be able to whistle just like her big sister,
but only once in a great while
does any sound come out!
We stopped in the pasture on the way to the garden yesterday to take some “whistling” pictures. I got a little distracted and ended up with not-so-many pictures about whistling, but lots of pictures about a Little Girl with Curls, and the Wind, and the Weeds, and Puffy Summer Clouds…
Worship the LORD in all his holy splendor. Let all the earth tremble before him.