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A little bit about moi:
I am a mom, a nana, a sister, a woman, a friend, a human being…a youth counsellor, Family Life Educator.
I have been working in the helping profession for over 25 years and volunteered in various capacities from youths to seniors.
Tournesol is my nom de plume for haiku and other Japanese form poetry here at Tournesoldansunjardin https://cheryllynnroberts.wordpress.com I hope you enjoy reading through my daily waka.
I also have another blog "Stop the Stigma" where I may stand on my soapbox now and then and hope it will become a place to drop in and share or comment on issues important to you. In that vein this could be a great way to learn from each other.
http://stigmahursteveryone.wordpress.com
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We have mourning doves to serenade us each morning.
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Lovely! I love seeing doves as it makes me think it’s Mom. Her name is Colombe, which is French for dove.
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Ah yes, I remember the cardinals, on a visit to America. A revelation! (We don’t have them in Australia.) Thanks for sparking the memory.
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They do sing beautifully but just to watch them is also a treat.
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