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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…
The funniest thing happened last night. I went to bed at midnight and as I do every night, I told Alexa on my Echo to play Carpenters’ music for an hour. I usually say play music from the 70s. Well, I must’ve gone right to sleep. I woke up a while later and I heard…
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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…
The sky is overcast today with a blue tint to the layers of gray clouds. The rain is pouring down, the wind blowing, making the bamboo dance and twist and bend way down. The bird feeders outside the lady den windows have been full of goldfinches and cardinals all day. Not even the bold wind…
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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…
Father Sky filled his blue sky canvas with cirrus clouds today, thin and wispy layers making cloud feathers as they intercepted the jet contrails in the high sky. When we have cirrus clouds we usually have a beautiful sunset. I cooked a good supper tonight for Stew and me so being the “pig” I am,…
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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…
Got up with the miseries today. No reason or rhyme for it, just random feelings of sadness and loneliness. After I walked Penelope, I sat down in the swing and when the warm sunshine from the beautiful azure blue sky hit my face, my angst was immediately taken away. I sat in the swing like…
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Laughter is sunshine…
Today’s day was just so pretty and crisp in its winterness, robin egg blue sky, clear and cloudless. Father Sky didn’t use any of his pastel sticks to draw clouds, letting the blue sky canvas enjoy its unmarred blueness. I looked for the moon but he didn’t stay up too late today. My yard was…

