Sabbath Sunday: Just like the Roses
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Sabbath Sunday: Just like the Roses

Each Sunday I share my own amateur nature(ish) picture and a thought or two about God’s love for you. This picture exudes promise to me. In a matter of time these buds will open into vibrant, full blossom. They steal the show not only where they are planted, but also where they are moved. The…

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…