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We can light candles in the darkness…
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The ache for home lives in all of us…
I’m enjoying the Christmas tree in the lady den tonight, drinking hot coffee that will probably keep me awake at bedtime, reminiscing about family Christmases celebrated in my home, thanking the Lord for all my blessings. Our hearts are in our homes beating with the love of our families. Maya Angelou said, “The ache for…
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Friends are the rainbows of our lives…
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The sun found her smile today…
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Life is a canvas, a blank slate…
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Don’t use God like a porch light…
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Use what talent you possess…
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Worst days give lessons, best days give memories…
Another cold day featuring a beautiful overcast sky. When I walked Penelope the melted vanilla ice cream sky canvas was covered in cigar smoke clouds, rolled up like a foggy morning’s ocean waves slapping a sandy beach. So pretty. I looked for the supermoon after dark but he was hidden from sight, his large luminous…
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A hodgepodge of thoughts…
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“The quieter you become, the more you can hear…”
Today was cold and damp, the sky a canopy of melted white chocolate overcast clouds. The sun was hiding behind her cloud covers enjoying the warmth of her rays. I love Father Sky’s sky canvases but his pastel sticks and Mother Nature’s watercolor brushes were held hostage by the heavy clouds. I didn’t get to…
