"Find rest, O my soul in God alone; my hope comes from him." (Psalm 62:5-6)"Let us hold unswervingly to the hope we profess, for he who promised is faithful."
(Hebrews 10:23)
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Friday Favourites: Of the Delights of Gardens
At last came the golden month of the wild folk - honey-sweet May, when the birds come back, and the flowers come out, and the air is full ...
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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... -
"So where did your adventure take you, Bilbo?" "There and back again." J. R. R. Tolkien Our adventure was much shorter t... -
August - a month of contrast, of winding down, of full summer. Already the days are shortening. The sun glows with fierce intensity, but s...
Beautiful Lorrie!
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely picture also.
Can you believe that a month from now, Christmas will be over?
hugs,
Barb