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At the End of March
Look at that sea, girls, all silver and shadow and visions of things not seen. We couldn't enjoy its loveliness any more if we had mi...
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I don't need the calendar to tell me that the end of August approaches. The patch of bright Rudbeckia under the birch tree is a sure s...
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"So where did your adventure take you, Bilbo?" "There and back again." J. R. R. Tolkien Our adventure was much shorter t...
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August - a month of contrast, of winding down, of full summer. Already the days are shortening. The sun glows with fierce intensity, but s...
Silent and listen are made from the exact same letters and this is where I go when I to talk to God. When my mind becomes silent I listen and I can hear and feel Him. Thanks for your post and stopping in for a visit.
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