Good morning from my (for the moment) … quiet place.
The sun’s up behind the house, illuminating the pine tree. The hens are scratching through pine needles. Songbirds are twittering outside and I hear sounds from the kitchen as Liz gets breakfast ready.
Let me tell you about our week… God is doing lots of neat, little, over-time things!
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Our west-facing, living room window has a new look since the tree got taken down a couple of weeks ago… what do you think?
Although I love seeing the rich pink and orange hues of sunset through this window, this may be my favourite view… the sun reflecting on the house across the street as it breaks over the eastern horizon, behind us.
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What did I say last week about the Christmas tree?
I called it!
Yesterday, while everyone was out of the house, Liz pulled down the lights & ornaments so that, this morning, there is a tall, dark, conical shadow staring me down in silhouette. This shall be my task following coffee and this post… putting the tree back in its box.
But there’s a light that doesn’t get taken down seasonally or ever go out, and even largely secular France is celebrating it today… whether they know it or not…
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AIM Long 