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blizzards threaten noonday calm gray pavements won’t be gray for long once snows come gentle at first, a delight for those anxious to see..

on leave from heaven undisturbed they flap their wings white against white clouds #

In the hearts of trees behind the hard-trunk façade beats fear of winter #

Night stars Dotting the dark skies Hold children’s wishes for now and For all time. What glitter up there are wishes Of the young on star..

The glittering waves A lapidary’s delight Diamonds on the seas #

The moon’s reflection On the midnight lily pond Fools the sinking toad #

Gentle hand of God You touch all Your creation Breezes blowing through #

before tears flow from our eyes, steam builds up, pumped by emotions, then it cools when the hurts settle down-river like flotsam tossed awa..

to judge the sins of others is something only God can do. when we sin we offend Him who’s without sin. what we can do is show some mercy..

angels flexing their white wings in flights to and from Heaven look to us like high-flying birds against the sun playing hide-and-seek among ..