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Happy New Year!
For all my dearest friends on this New Year’s Eve, I leave you these words from Ralph Waldo’s Emerson — This is my wish for you: comfort on difficult days, smiles when sadness intrudes, rainbows to follow the clouds, laughter to kiss your lips, sunsets to warm your heart, hugs when your spirits sag, beauty…
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Let us always meet each other with a smile…
Winter celebrated itself with an ocean blue sky and a cold wind today, the day’s beauty so pretty in its cloudless sky. I walked Penelope this morning wearing her little blue jeweled sweater. She loves cold morning and runs around friskily dragging me down the broken sidewalk. I believe she has the strength to drag…
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When you wake you can choose to be happy or sad…
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At night his song is with me…
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There is no friend like an old friend…
I fell asleep watching Gunsmoke late afternoon and missed the beginning of the sunset pageant. But when I woke and looked outside the horizon was bathed in a tropical glow of clouds colored golden mango honey. The trees were so pretty, their bare black limbs silhouetted against the golden sky line. As the sun rolled…
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The Lord is my rock…
Today has been another beautiful winter day, cloud cover thick enough to block out Mother Nature’s sunset pageant, but wondrous in its heavy colored layers of grays and pale purples. Temperatures warm enough for porch pondering. The birds are enjoying the feeders, happily singing and flitting around. The flock of faithful cardinals always make me…
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The burden becomes light that is shared by love…
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Build your life on Jesus…
Another melted vanilla ice cream sky courtesy of Father Sky’s pastels, so pretty with all the cloud layers pooling together, gray and blues and whites. I’m sitting on the back porch of my niece’s family home high up in the Randolph County hills looking at the mountains so beautiful in their colors subdued by the…
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God gives his goodness freely…
Today has been a glorious day! The sky was pale ocean blue, a few blue spaces sketched with thin blades of white clouds, their bellies cigar smoke gray. They day began cool but the sun warmed the earth as I sat perched in the porch swing watching the songbirds on the feeders. Titmice and chickadees…
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God’s home is in our hearts…
Today was a beautiful day of overcast clouds gathered in cigar smoke grays. After sunset the sky was a canvas of deep purples, so beautiful in their different watercolored brush strokes. I missed the pageant of sunset but I know it was glorious. Picked up Penelope this morning from middle brother’s vet clinic. She’s jealous…
