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Tag: flowers

October 1, 2013October 1, 2013

Blossom To Be

Every good thing given and every perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of lights, with whom there is no variation or shifting shadow. James 1:17 (NASV) Did you think you knew better, blossom to be? Your gifts are still held within. You mistakenly guessed your time had passed, but hoarding the […]

Posted in Gifts. Tagged bloom, devotion, flower bud, flowers, Garden, gifts, postaday, potential. 2 Comments
August 16, 2013

Post Time!

It’s just a half hour to twelve and on the need to post my post I dwell What subject should I tackle? How about that ramshackle run down house. You know the one… that you drive by several times a week thinking that someday you should peek in the pane-less window of what might have […]

Posted in Poetry. Tagged flowers, old house, postaday, roses, story, writing. Leave a comment
August 5, 2013August 6, 2013

White Flowers

Bring me white flowers, alive and brimming with light. Set them before my door, just at railing’s height. Let them glow in the evening, and be first up at dawn, sustenance to my sight, or nourishment for a fawn. © Joel Tipple

Posted in Poetry. Tagged flowers, geranium, poetry, postaday. 2 Comments
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