Night descends upon my soul
To find but winter’s cold
Fire blazes
Warmth abounds
Oh blessings sent away
For returning home
Tucked inside
Such a warm heart of
Thankful prayer
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Night Fall
Night descends upon my soul
To find but winter’s cold
Fire blazes
Warmth abounds
Oh blessings sent away
For returning home
Tucked inside
Such a warm heart of
Thankful prayer
In the beginning was the Word
A Nature Farm
Book reviews, author interviews, and literary news.
The Church of Christ
of the Pacific Northwest: Interactions with the wild things--Live life outdoors!
