frosty capped apples
dripping in the morning sun
all in the same day
Don’t be afraid; just believe.
Jesus Christ, Mark 5:36 (NIV)
Come what come may, time and the hour run through the roughest day.
William Shakespeare, Macbeth
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4 replies on “Autumn Apples”
I’m glad we have Someone who calms our fears because He is trustworthy, and is always there for us.
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I’m glad too! Thank you for sharing, as you’ve inferred the deeper meaning behind my words. 🤗
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You got it David. Good one. The sun did come out, melted the snow off the apples. I picked them and they are still in my shop which I keep at 40 degrees. They are crispy and disappear one at a time…it just happens whenever someone walks by the bin.
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Thanks, Gary. You also have a great picture of a snow-melted apple I almost used as well.
I just edited to change one word—sweating became dripping.
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