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defoliated
winter shadows. still more snow.
dormant, not dead.
For you will go out with joy and be led forth with peace; The mountains and the hills will break into shouts of joy before you, And all the trees of the field will clap their hands.
Isaiah 55:12 (NASB)
I turned off the screens
and went for a walk by the wood.
Digital Detox.
Come with me by yourselves to a quiet place and get some rest.
Jesus – Mark 6:31 (NIV)
The bower is gone.
There is nothing to hide her.
Yet she shows no fear.
Sometimes, when it snows
I think about the brave rose
buried half alive.
Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but a longing fulfilled is a tree of life.
Proverbs 13:12
full moon reflection
with the porch lights on the lake
nature and nurture
One almost winter
I heard the lonely trees say,
“Sweet snow is like spring.”
He who seeks good finds goodwill, but evil comes to him who searches for it.
Proverbs 11:27
“Paint the trees with snow,”
said the gentle winter breeze.
fragile harmony
“How good and pleasant it is when brothers live together in unity!” – Psalm 133:1 (NIV)
“For the sake of my brothers and friends, I will say, “Peace be within you.” – Psalm 122:8 (NIV)
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