I stepped out my front door the other evening about 11:30 and a wonderful fragrance floated by. The scent of our lilac bushes. I stood still for a moment, breathed deep and took it all in.
Q: Couldn't you have made the lilacs bloom for more than a few weeks?
Answer ??? I haven't received one.
But on pondering my question, I see it as one more lesson God teaches us. " Stop and smell the roses or lilacs" and to appreciate and show gratitude for what's right before our eyes--for soon it will be gone.
Answer ??? I haven't received one.
But on pondering my question, I see it as one more lesson God teaches us. " Stop and smell the roses or lilacs" and to appreciate and show gratitude for what's right before our eyes--for soon it will be gone.
These pictures are not very clear, but it looks as if they have their lunch in their beaks. Compliments of our backyard:-)
Our pretty Iris bulbs we received from my sister Penny she planted them for us a few years ago. I love the color! Don't you?
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Now the Day is Over
Now the day is over; Night is drawing nigh;
Shadows of the evening Steal across the sky.
Jesus, give the weary Calm and sweet repose;
With thy tend'rest blessing May our eyelids close.
Text: Sabine Baring-Gould, 1834-1924
Music: Joseph Barnby, 1838-1896
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