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Friends walk in, others walk out…
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“Life is a series of changes…”
Breakfast this morning is a frozen waffle with some syrup, a piece or two of cheese and a few pieces of canteloupe. I’m sitting in the porch swing, hot coffee in my cup holder, counting my blessings and giving thanks for another day on this planet. I’m looking at a perfectly beautiful Sunday morning on…
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Notice beauty in mundane moments…
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“A little candy, now and then…”
Ate a blueberry breakfast bagel this morning perched on the porch swing watching the world wake up. The overcast sky is a beautiful slab of marble streaked with blues and grays. The yard is quiet except for the birds crunching sunflower seeds and the tree’s leaves rustling. The wind chimes are playing their one ping…
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“This, too, shall pass…
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Roads were made for journeys…
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No bird soars too high…
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Happiness is a choice…
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Everyone gets to be young…
Today was truly a day the Lord hath made. Just beautiful! Drawn with a cloudless blue sky and colored with warm bright sunshine. These morning are feeling more like fall every day. Had a quiet Sunday symphony composed of bird songs and soft wind chime concertos. Just when I got peaceful and relaxed a riding…
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A thing of beauty…
