At Whisperwillow Lake, morning arrived softly. Reeds whispered, lily pads floated, and the water held the sky like a blue blanket.
GratitudeAges 4-73 min read
The Thank-You Lake
At Whisperwillow Lake, morning arrives softly — reeds whispering, lily pads floating, the water holding the sky like a blue blanket. But Mara the little otter wrinkles her nose; nice feels far too ordinary. She wants a leaping rainbow, a singing splash, something grand enough to make everyone gasp. So she slaps the water, shakes the reeds, and skips pebbles faster and faster — until the lake goes cloudy and loses its soft, clear shine. What did the quiet lake have to offer? Read the whole story on MoonNest.
Mara the little otter wrinkled her nose. The lake was nice, but nice felt much too ordinary. She wanted a leaping rainbow, a singing splash, something grand enough to make everyone gasp.
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