On Canada's 147th birthday, I once again celebrate our beautiful nation through some of my favourite images from the past twelve months. Copyright to all photos is held by the author of this blog; do not copy images without permission. Sharing the link via facebook or other social media is permitted.
My Country, My Home, My Canada
(c) Jean Ballard, 2014.
My country, my home, my Canada, glorious and free -
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from spring flowers in February
And the honeysuckle that creeps along the fence in March
The plethora of birds and blooms in summer
We've seen the reflections of your sun on an ice-covered roof
And felt the bite of your breath on a cold winter's day.
My country, my home, my Canada,
We've watched your oceans when the fog rolls in
And gazed at your mountain tops that reach to the sky.
We've taken in the beauty of your lakes and streams
And felt awe within your forests.
My country, my home, my Canada,
We know your inhabitants, the people and critters, sentient beings all. We are a diverse lot, we Canadians, and we share our talents in diverse ways
From the artists
to the farmers
and the fishers and the hunters.
They are all part of my country, my home, my Canada.
With friends and families and community members
as we look to the future,
And reflect on our past
To protect our environment,
To nurture that which nurtures us,
To reduce, reuse, recycle where we can,
For Canada is our future, our home, for generations to come.
The young
and the old
Life of all kinds,
No matter our endeavors,
or energies or abilities,
Life is to be enjoyed,
My country, my home, my Canada,
here we can sing our own songs,
And chase our own dreams,
And be proud of our achievements,
And if we sometimes fall on our face
or hide in the shadows,
Or see destruction where others see progress
And if sometimes our world feels upside down
And we think the grass is greener on the other side
We'll shake ourselves off
Stand tall,
And our world will soon right itself.
If we stick together
And share with others
Heading in the same direction,
Sharing the path,
despite our differences
And if some lead that others may follow,
And grab the brass ring (or even an old wooden stick)
And even if the way is sometimes obscured,
Because this is Canada, our country, our home.
From sunrise to sunset, from ocean to ocean to ocean.
We are Canadians
And you, Canada, are our beloved home.
Happy Canada Day.











































































































