The Language Or The Kiss

Friday, October 21, 2011

Serenity Now

Coffee. Porch. Sunrise.
Sara Groves. Cold ground. Melodious birds.
Anne Lamott. Soft blanket. Solitude.
Chat with Tatee. Warm sun. Falling leaves.
Gentle breeze. Barking dog. Church bells.

Live. Breathe. Pray.
Posted by Michelle Acton at 8:51 PM

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