Sunday, February 21, 2016

Set Our Hearts Right

To put the world right in order,
we must first put the nation in order;

To put the nation in order,
we must first put the family in order;

To put the family in order,
we must first cultivate our personal life;

We must first set our hearts right.

551–479 BC

Yesterday, I lost more of my beloved featherkids, my chickens that are loved and cared for as if they were cats or dogs or any beloved pet friend/family member.

Yes, these three...Little Nell, in the front, Penelope in the middle, and then Matilda...walked right into my dining room at one time. I told them...out, out, out...and one by one..each of them filed out the patio door

All three were killed recently as was Dorothy, the one in the wheelbarrow. Two within a week and two on Friday. Considering I just lost my sister in law of end stage kidney failure, it was almost too much loss to bear.

Out of the four of them two by a dog, and the third, the white, one we are not sure if it was the same escaping dog or a wild animal coming on before she could roost in safety.  The dog has done a lot of things so is supposed to be penned when not with a family member elsewhere or leashed on yard run.


In one year's time, I lost a wonderful sister-in-law, a beloved cat...Tao, a feral Himalayan that we adopted and tamed from near starvation....and 4 of these 6 chickens at the very top. It is So much. Too much.

I cry like my heart is breaking at each and every loss, because it is breaking. But in my heart of hearts I still know that death is a sad part of life. I HAVE To remind myself of that in order to set my own heart right. And that is why, today, I post this poem from and share this post. My heart is in the process of being set right, no matter how much it hurts right now.

Michele Bilyeu Creates With Heart and Hands as she shares her imaginative, magical, and healing journey from Alaska to Oregon. Creating, designing, sewing, quilting, and wildcrafting... from my heart and with my hands.