Sunday 8 January 2017


8 Jan

Psalm 19.1  The heavens declare the glory of God, and the sky above proclaims his handiwork.

Walking this evening with my family was a welcome relief after the heat of the day. Daughter was walking with her father, almost as tall as him. He was in his steel cap work boots that I try to get him to abandon in leisure time in Summer. He is still strong but she is shooting up like the trees around here, since all the rain we've had. Also pretty, and turning heads. Here are some of her photos from this evening, and some music. 


“Sunrise paints the sky with pinks and the sunset with peaches. Cool to warm. So is the progression from childhood to old age.”
― Vera Nazarian


“May every sunrise hold more promise and every sunset hold more peace...”
― Umair Siddiqui


Also one of mine from my garden. This bush is performing well this week

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