The dew is fresh and still, resting on the bloom laden strawberry plants.
The morning sings a brilliant melody of Spring.
The miracle silently waits, obscure and unbidden, void of notice or attention.
Miraculous dew! Oh gorgeous and beautiful dew!
I can't do that.
Can you?
Rachel
2 comments:
BEAUTIFUL! Only God can.
LOVE the pics... I felt like I was there... HUGS .. just love it
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