Autumn-with impending chilly nights and the hint of the inevitable snow in the air, has never failed to be my most loved time of year! Glimpses of summer memories still held close by- through every sight of a dried up flower bed; to the majestic trees standing by- to say, ” My leaves were quite a wonder to see wouldn’t you say? They may have a new hue these days, but entertain-we still intend to; until every last leaf has fallen into the river bed.” The garden glows of brittle bronze, purple leaves bog shores of ponds……though winter is coming, Autumn is a season that allows a new fresh start, putting away the old, making all things new again, here in Central NY.
He made darkness His Secret Place Psalm 18:11 He made darkness His secret place ; His canopy around Him was dark waters and thick clouds of the skies. When I saw this sunset, it was as if the hand of God was at the base of the painting… as the heavens painted brushstrokes with the clouds.
Friends care about each other and accept each other unconditionally. Friends are there for you when you need them! They are safe people to know because they look out for other people and not themselves in any given situation.. They put everyone else first. The best friend that you may ever have , is one
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and