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| I walked to the Rabbit Hole...this Easter Morn... So Humbled....by God's Gifts... I tend....sometimes...to look back... and not see...what Blessings...are standing...before me... This Beautiful...Brisk...Iowa Morning... Showered me...with Blessings.... The Birds...so Happy...and singing....my Sweet...Polly...at my Side.... The Fountain...Peg and I Rescued...from the Landfill...the water...so gently murmuring....from it... The Sun...Shinning... It's going to be a Beautiful....Easter Sunday.... There is...Life.... |
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| As I walked by the tent.... where we have been holding new arrivals... to be filtered into the shop...and the truck...for Gold Rush... I spied...the Wonderful...Old Farm Cupboard.... and Amish Table....I gathered...Wednesday... They are so Soulful... I thought about...all the Easter Sundays...they had experienced....and their...'Journey'....oh my... |
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