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Sabbath Sunday: Full of Fog with Glimpses of Beauty

Each Sunday I post my own amateur nature picture with a thought or two about God’s love for you. This isn’t the best picture, but it’s a typical fall morning. Full of fog with glimpses of beauty. Is that where you are today? Can’t figure out the literal season you are in–unable to even take…

Sabbath Sunday: It’s That Simple Like Me
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Sabbath Sunday: It’s That Simple Like Me

Each Sunday I share my own amateur nature photo with a thought or two about God’s love for you. I used to feel inferior because I wasn’t a complicated person. I’ve never had lobster or flown overseas. I don’t use big words and I’ve never enjoyed reading the King James Version of the Bible. I’m…

Sabbath Sunday: It’s That Simple Like Me
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Sabbath Sunday: It’s That Simple Like Me

Each Sunday I share my own amateur nature photo with a thought or two about God’s love for you. I used to feel inferior because I wasn’t a complicated person. I’ve never had lobster or flown overseas. I don’t use big words and I’ve never enjoyed reading the King James Version of the Bible. I’m…

Sabbath Sunday: It’s That Simple Like Me
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Sabbath Sunday: It’s That Simple Like Me

Happy Mother’s Day! Each Sunday I share my own amateur nature photo with a thought or two about God’s love for you. I used to feel inferior because I wasn’t a complicated person. I’ve never had lobster or flown overseas. I don’t use big words and I’ve never enjoyed reading the King James Version of…

Sabbath Sunday: It’s That Simple Like Me
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Sabbath Sunday: It’s That Simple Like Me

Each Sunday I share my own amateur nature photo with a thought or two about God’s love for you. I used to feel inferior because I wasn’t a complicated person. I’ve never had lobster or flown overseas. I don’t use big words and I’ve never enjoyed reading the King James Version of the Bible. I’m…

Sabbath Sunday: Your New Normal
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Sabbath Sunday: Your New Normal

It’s a new year, time to work on those goals, themes, and for some, resolutions. But for too many, it’s a time to not just look back, but stare and wish for the clock to turn back and stay there. If you’re here today, it isn’t by accident. Every Sunday I share a thought or…