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Random thoughts from the porch swing…
Today was truly a day the Lord hath made, beautiful blue cloudless sky and warm bright sunshine. I love these days when there’s the slightest touch of fall blue in the sky color. Pondered on the porch swing with my coffee this morning. These mornings are feeling more like fall every day. Some early leaves…
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Been chasing God’s winged jewels…
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Blue jays are a sign of heaven…
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“Sunrise is the start of something beautiful…”
“Blue skies, smilin’ at me, Nothin’ but blue skies do I see.” I love that song and I can hear Ella Fitzgerald singing those lyrics as I sit in the porch swing enjoying the day’s morning coming alive. The sky this morning is beautiful, a clear and cloudless September azure blue. The birds are singing…
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“Learn to light your candle…”
Been a hot and humid day, summertime pleasantries in the South. Don’t know about y’all but I’d like for some rain to head our way. We had two little sunshowers this afternoon not even enough to wet the grass’s whistle. The cardinal and finches are flocking to the bird feeders. Four pretty doves, dressed in…
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“A good laugh is sunshine in the house…”
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“Beautiful as a dandelion-blossom golden…”
Today is so pretty, cloudless blue sky, quiet cool breezes reminding me fall is coming but warm sunshine still speaks in summer’s heat. I was walking Penelope and I glanced over at this beautiful little dandelion growing beside the broken sidewalk next door. This pretty little weed, bravely standing tall in a freshly mown lawn,…
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“My life is my journey with God…”
Been sitting in the swing this morning listening to the songbirds’ symphonies and thinking about how fast life goes by. I think life is like a rollercoaster ride, up and down, twisting and turning as we journey quickly through time. Good days are rays of sunshine and full of laughter, then life takes a sharp…
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“Contemplate the beauty of the earth…”
The twilight is so beautiful tonight, quiet and cool. The cardinals are eating a late supper, a lone dove perched in her pink high heels on the edge of the birdbath is drinking water. Mother Nature is mixing her watercolors getting ready to paint a magnificent rendering of the day’s demise. The sun walked down…
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“Count your blessings, name them one by one…”
