"Every good and perfect gift is from above,
coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights,
who does not change like shifting shadows."
James 1:17
I grew up with four definite seasons. The changes were marked. In the north, spring came late and autumn came early. Snow for four or five...
What lovely words, Lorrie. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteHi Lorrie! Inspiring words indeed! And what a lovely photo to accompany them too.
ReplyDeleteWishing you a wonderful new week!
Yesterday...today...and forever the same! Thanks for the reminder.
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