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  My Garden  

  My garden is a place of rest;
  A place I truly love the best.

  Beckoning me from window high;
  come and stroll for night is nigh.

  Sweet aroma to my nose...
  honeysuckle dew and rain drenched rose.

  Morning glory hides her face;
  dreaming of dawn's soft embrace.

  Just beyond the garden wall;
  dove and pigeon come to call.

  Spiraling close on downy wings;
  feeding on the grains that I bring.

   Filled with awe and head bowed low;
   I realize what they already know.

  If God loves and arrays all of these...
  how much more does he love and care for me?

   Garden Paths   

Lover Of My Soul
The Beginning / After the Fall / The Sacrifice / Resurrected and Coming Again

Angel Imaginings
Arch angel / Angel on harp /  Gabriel /  Angel with Chains

Christmas Gift

PhotosThe Dovecote / Thank You

Links and Images

Prayer Requests

Me Waxing Poetic

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