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The sky has a way of speaking to the soul…
Been doing Indian rain dances all afternoon. Hasn’t rained at my house since my birthday, April 1. Rain is such a glorious fertilizer for newly planted gardens. My flowers will pop right up if we get a good soaking rain. Scripture reads rain is a symbol of God’s blessings, a gift of God’s faithfulness. We…
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“There’s something glorious every day…”
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“Just love with no place to go…”
Drove home this morning from visiting the grandchildren in Georgia under a sunny, blue cloudless sky. Enjoyed my grandsons’ band concert last night. I loved my years in the high school band and it thrills me to attend their concerts. My youngest grandson is playing my trumpet. I also attended the Spanish Honor Society induction…
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Let’s step to the music we hear…
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“You want the rainbow, you gotta put up with the rain…”
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“Don’t be afraid to dance in the rain…”
Today just looks like a page from a children’s picture book illustrating spring — bright blue sky, fluffy white clouds, clear yellow sunshine warming the earth. But, Old Man Winter had an argument with Mother Nature so he huffed and puffed and lowered the temperature to a fall setting and got old Mr. North Wind…
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“Let your life lightly dance on the edge of time…”
I’m up earlier than usual walking Penelope down the sidewalk next door. The day is beautiful dressed in blue, embroidered with white fluffy clouds and lemon yellow sunshine. “I’m walking on sunshine and don’t it feel good,” Zooey Deschanel. That quote is perfect for the happiness I feel today. I’m walking down the sidewalk I…
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“Heaven is a house with porch lights…”
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He has made everything beautiful in its time…
The skies are deep Caribbean blue this morning, such a pretty contrast against the spring green trees with their newly born leaves. I love this spring quote by Sitting Bull. “Behold, my friends, the spring is come; the earth has gladly received the embraces of the sun, and we shall soon see the results of…
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Beginning to think I may be the crazy relative…
Beautiful day for porch pondering. The weather is just perfect, the wind chimes pinging soft melodies from the leftover March winds. Vivid blue sky has a few wispy clouds. The birds are flitting and finding perches on the feeders, singing their morning symphonies and hymns. The porch lizards and Penelope are taking their morning sunbaths.…
