Because of the Lord's great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail. They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.
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One Last Day in May
I'm barely slipping under the clock with this last May post. In most of the world it's already June. Outside my window a line of clo...
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February has never been a favourite month. Growing up in more northerly climes, it seemed that winter had made herself too comfortable and... -
The stars are always above us, swirling in the vast reaches of space, hidden by clouds or, more frequently, by light, that of the sun or o... -
Snow days are few around here. I hope for snow every winter as I love the way it transforms the landscape, softening the lines of building...
oh..I just love this ....such assurance..
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