from Ezekiel 34...
nations and countries...
The animals keep me company...the distant playmates.
Grendle’s such a snob. She won’t even look at me no matter how sweet I call. Matter of fact, the sweeter I call, the more she snubs me. I think the flash was a little to much for timid Jember.
Wednesday’s AM. My quiet time begins. Sitting in a sturdy chair atop the shockingly green grass. A snobby cat and a bored pup. Cub of black coffee in my hand. Humidity free air. My eyes constantly distracted by my entertaining animals. So many thoughts.
It was a pretty morning.
posted by sienna.
3 comments:
i keep going back to that passage ever since you shared it on sunday . . . hope in the midst of seemingly debilitating distance.
like the shot of the mug.
amesome mug!
beautiful! i miss y'all!!
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