a bountiful supply
"The lines have fallen to me in pleasant places; Indeed, my heritage is beautiful to me." Psalm 16:6
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
On the Seventy-Ninth Day of Summer
I lived in a fog today. Seemed to walk in my sleep until around five this afternoon. The whole earth, at least in Boone, seemed muffled, dark, sleepy,overcast and quiet.
I heard a racket just outside our bedroom window this evening. This is what I found. The bird decided to move just as I took the picture..
Now I will watch Wives and Daughters.
9/07/2011 08:33:00 PM
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