The thistle waltz ~ stepping back to watch God move in our days.

To consider the sky. We need look no further for awe and wonderment in this world. Summer's blue painted high above. The clouds strewn across the expanse ~ scattered like white woolly sheep on the English countryside. Fluctuating forms moving with ease and grace. Silhouettes slowly shaping. Puffs and billows. Contours of effortless change. Then... Continue Reading →

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