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Tuesday, January 7, 2014

Cerulean Blue Peace

 

Night is falling and the blue cold sinks deeper.


 Hush, and listen to the snow falling from frozen tree limbs as the squirrels scamper home to their aeries in the trees.


Little birdies nestle together for warmth after hours of hopping in the snow.


All is well inside warm and cozy homes.


As the wan winter sun hides for the night...


The moon comes out to keep watch over the slumbering barn.


 A cozy kitchen filled with the smell of homemade potato and sausage soup beckons, come on in!


Let the moon rise high as we huddle down with our blankets over our ears and slip into rest.

 God gives peace.

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