this morning I am in love…
This morning I am in love with a bright blue sky and wispy white clouds the back drop to the last golden maple leaves yet to fall and the shine of the sun the crispy crunches under foot of frozen…
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when softly you see…
Do you know of your own inherent perfection? Ever marvel at the wondrous-ness of you? If you happen today, to stop and look closely, what is it you’d see? Somehow we have slipped into October quietly without fanfare the garden…
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