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Clouds and huckleberries…
Father Sky cannot get his sky canvas colored to his liking today. When I walked Penelope this morning, the sky was overcast with a thick white cloud cover, some clouds colored with blue-gray tints. Counted 12 buzzards circling around. If they want me they better get a couple more dozen friends to help pick me…
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Accept what is, let go of what was…
Another beautiful day the Lord has made! Robin egg colored sky, bleached white fluffy clouds basking in the bright morning sun, lazily moving across the sky, joining with cigar smoke colored clouds to veil the sun late afternoon, keeping the sunset from my curious eyes. The sun was standing on the stage in the overcast…
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Your attitude, your box of crayons…
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When the sun touches you…
Today was a blue sky, porch swing, church pew pondering day. Father Sky never picked up his cloud making pastels. Did not see a cloud all day, just one jet contrail that changed into a giant feather cloud and floated away. Penelope enjoyed her pen, snoozing in the warm sunshine. The songbirds were crowded on…
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Into each life some rain must fall…
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Heaven on Earth is a choice…
Another wonderful porch swing pondering day in a yard just bursting with flocks of songbirds. Blue sky with feather clouds and jet contrails, stretching themselves till they blended into the blue of the sky canvas. Warm clear sunshine, then the clouds gathered together mid-day to make a thin overcast cloud cover to block the sunshine’s…
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Seek God when the burden is too heavy…
Oh, what a glorious sunset pageant tonight, a candy treat for the eyes. I waited all day, porch sitting and porch pondering, determined not to miss Mother Nature’s beautiful watercolor painting of the sun setting. The sunset painting began at twilight as a faint watercolor wash, in the colors of a Georgia peach, lit up…
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Contentment is a blessing…
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There’s a heaven on earth…
Today was so pretty with its cotton ball clouds and deep blue sky. The clouds, thin wisps rounded like pulled cotton, floated gracefully across the horizon like seeds from a dandelion. It was a little too cool and breezy for porch pondering. So many birds on the feeders. The cardinals kept finches off the side…
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Wake up and chase your dreams…
