Six and Fifty

Dear Lord, what can I say A personal new year arrived today Seventy-seven degrees, summer breeze Shaking crepe myrtle and mimosa leaves Purple rose of sharon wave at me. Such a blessing I can hear, smell, and see. Thank you, Your Beloved Psalm 139:17-18 (NLT) How precious are your thoughts about me, O God. They... Continue Reading →

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