Sunday, November 09, 2014

Hymn-spiration

"When morning gilds the sky;"
sometimes the colors settle and linger in the leaves.
"The night becomes as day;"

when the moon morphs into giant mushrooms on the ground.

"May Jesus Christ be praised," at . . .


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4 comments:

  1. Leigh11/10/14, 10:10 AM

    Glorious! And just what I needed.

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  2. Michelle11/10/14, 10:45 AM

    Glad you liked it, Leigh. It's what I'm needing now, too, with my dad's situation weighing heavily on my mind and life.

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  3. Unknown11/10/14, 11:11 AM

    Ahhh, just beautiful.

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  4. Lee Anna11/11/14, 9:05 AM

    Beautiful thoughts and photos - Thanks!
    Hoping all is well with you and your family.
    Lee Anna

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