* Hatpin Harry and his antique band, doing the shadow dance in the living room.
The progression of the sun - morning into evening.
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** The leaves dancing with the wind, high above the house in the clear blue sky.
The march of autumn into winter.
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*** Flowers (fake), turkey feathers and corn husks (real, real) arranged on the front door. The first time in many months that I have bothered to do it.
The journey of hurt into healing.
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Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness; To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give thanks to thee forever. Psalm 30:11, 12
2 comments:
God is so good! :0)
very good combination of words, thoughts, and pictures! Words "fitly" spoken!
Hope you are doing well! Warm regards! C. Nottingham
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