Good morning from the lakeside deck ~
As I awoke this morning, made my coffee, and walked outside to my sitting deck ~ I was greeted by a warm winter day. And the glorious splendor of Lake Ann’s waters reflecting back what lays hidden among the bare chested woodland hickory and oak trees.
My morning writing and photo ~
Roaming still
Winter held in greys
Holding time
Come for the stories, stay because it's not Facebook
Poetry is everywhere!
The beautiful picture of angels makes you happy.
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Because I am in the process of 'becoming' ... I am allowing my Master, Jesus, to weave the various threads of my life into His Masterpiece!
Semi-colons: the beloved penny; stop killing: poetry
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