I went to The Church of the Pink and Orange Sunrise this morning in my socks, jeans and wet hair. There was no gossip or politics, questionable ethics or spending habits, just me in the front yard, and the children behind me with their fingers and noses pressed to the windows.
Each of us with our mouths agape witnessing what is truly peaceful, holy and awe-some.
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Happy sigh.
can i come tomorrow morning?
Pearl and I enjoyed this beautiful sunrise on our 2 mile walk too. What a glorious morning.I want yarn all the colors of this morning's sunrise. How about you?
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