Winter mornings are different somehow.
The morning light is more intense I think.
It comes through my window and finds my old chandelier.
Making beautiful rainbows on my wall.
The sun makes shadows as it reaches my ivy.
But so quickly lights up the room.
Your word is a lamp to my feet
and a light to my path.
Psalm 119:105
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While you enjoy Winter light, Jeannie, we in Australia are ready for the sun and surf and sometimes the inevidible heatwave!! Great for sitting indoors and hand sewing and reading your blogs......Heaven!
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