Monday, January 18, 2016

Breath Frost


These have been very cold days. Not record breaking, but cold. Still I have been craving fresh air, and have relished several days of sitting bundled on the front steps. Subtle colors in the sky, soft breezes gently ringing the chimes, a great horned owl swooping across the yard. These make for such a lovely break from electric lights and sounds of appliances and show me what an awesome, powerful, loving, creative God I have. After a break like that I am ready to tackle a mound of dirty dishes to warm up.

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