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~('o')~ little flowers were blooming on the concrete pavement alongside a quiet village we passed by. each petal is as unique as the variety in its leaves and as lovely as the various blades of grass that grow with it. ~('o')~ no two clouds were of the same form and shape. they may be the same cirrus, same cumulus, same nimbus types but no two were ever alike. they maybe be fluffy, feathery or just a streak of white, all in their majestic abode in the sky. ~('o')~ sometimes when i'm traveling, i can't help but be amazed at how fast the shades of light would change from sunny to gray to slightly in between. it gives the funny assurance that somehow the Divine is playing with either my moods or His own. ~('o')~ when all is pitch black at night, i look up and amuse myself that when i find twinkling stars God is smiling back. and the message He sends through my beloved makes for a restful night. ~('o')~ enjoy today with everything it has to offer, along with the Giver and Creator of time. today is yesterday’s tomorrow and the only reality we can hold. today does seem like a series of yesterday’s tomorrows continued on again today and will be yesterday’s tomorrow as soon as today unfolds anew. |
_huggin_
Sep 9, 2004
what's for today?
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