Clouds
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Soaring (Thanksday #81)
We first moved to these mountains exactly three years ago. These mountains — this good land, a land of brooks of water, of fountains and springs, flowing out in the valleys and hills — where we have eaten and been full…it’s been a blessed three years. The first few weeks of driving Jaana across the Continue reading
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Chasing Rainbows
The dog was barking. I was trying to clean up the kitchen after dinner, but the craziness of the dog assured me he indeed needed to get out. Now. As soon as I got outside, raindrops began falling. And heavily. I looked to my right and the sky was dark as night. But to my Continue reading
