Paper cranes are the oldest ornaments on my tree. . . I've made a zillion of them, before and since this one and her sisters came to be--but kept none but the original family. I think there are seven of them now. . .
I can still make them from memory. And I did so just the other day--a get well wish for a dear friend and colleague. . .
Amazing how one thin book, an amazing story between its covers, has shaped so much of my life. Sadako, in her lifetime, did not reach her personal goal of 1000 (and, honestly, I doubt my "zillion" is close to 1000 either) but, in her memory, shoolchildren around the world fold thousands each year. This is one of the few years when I haven't taught some of them how . . . yet.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Christmas and paper cranes. . .
Posted by Roselyne Thomas at 8:36 PM
Labels: Christmas, crafting, reflection
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