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Reflections on a fall morning…
The sky looks melancholy and sad today, marbled with grays and white, a few dashes of blue. The clouds are gathering, their bellies gray, contemplating dropping rain, but the breezes are pushing them north. No matter how blue our skies are we know dark clouds will eventually come. We’ll weather these storms and look for…
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The beauty of the snow white magnolia…
The falling leaves are waving goodbye to Summer but Summer has turned her back on Fall. Maybe Summer is waiting for a formal bon voyage party with the leaves dressed in their gowns of glorious Autumn colors. She’s being stubborn this September. It’s hot on my porch even with the box fan. The magnolias have…
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“Be noble like the sun…”
Summertime on the porch this morning. Mother Nature just isn’t ready to say uncle and declare fall the winner. She needs to tell Father Sky to sketch some clouds with purple bellies full of rain showers. My grass is looking brown and parched. One of my tomato plants is bursting with green tomatoes, produced all…
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For everything there is a season…
I’ve been doing chores all day, missed my porch perching this morning. Went out after supper, coffee cup in hand, perched in the swing and watched the day get ready for bed. The sunset was muted and soft colored in sea glass colored pastel pinks and aquas. The twilight was beautiful and mystical, full of…
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Just when the caterpillar thought her life was over…
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My eyes rest on a pile of folded quilts…
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Just living is not enough…
Sat in the swing this morning, reading all the remarks about the column I wrote about my daughter. Thank you so much for reading my words and many thanks for your caring and compassionate remarks about Rosalyn. It’s hot today. Sat in the swing eating raw peanuts and drinking a Coke this afternoon watching the…
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Life will eventually take away things we love…
I’m looking at a perfectly beautiful morning from my slice of porch heaven. Looking up I see a cerulean blue sky filled with bleached white fluffy clouds. Warm sunshine is beaming down almost blinding in its brightness. It’s summertime hot. Mother Nature and Father Sky painted a wondrous sky today putting a smile on all…
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Be an oak tree for God…
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Our heartsongs bring us together…
Another day with a cloudless fall blue sky, sketched by Father Sky’s sapphire pastels. The blue was as pretty as a tropical ocean. Ezekiel’s scripture says God’s throne is sapphire blue. “And above the expanse over their heads there was the appearance of a sapphire, in the form of a throne.” Perhaps in these glorious…
