
arriving at home
and finding the porch light on
the power of love
Don’t need money.
Don’t need fame.
Don’t need a credit card to ride in this train.
It’s the power of love.
Huey Lewis

arriving at home
and finding the porch light on
the power of love
Don’t need money.
Don’t need fame.
Don’t need a credit card to ride in this train.
It’s the power of love.
Huey Lewis

at twenty below
under mountains of fresh snow
the squirrel finds a home
Your righteousness is like the highest mountains, your justice like the great deep. You, Lord preserve both people and animals.
Psalm 36:6 (NIV)

autumn morning walk
with my breath a trail of fog
the turn toward home
photo by Gary Fultz on Unsplash