‘Meditations on Ecclesiastes’ by Cynthia Erlandson
. Meditations on Ecclesiastes . Inquiry “What profit has a man for all his labor…?” ---Ecclesiastes 1: 3 None knows...
‘Edgar Allan Poe’s The Raven, Christmas Editition’ by Studio C
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Air, I breathe you in, Mother Nature, you know me, forever we two.
The ground is jiggling; the topsoil of the earth moves; a new tree is born.
When I think of you, in my heart and on my face, a smile those thoughts place.
a little closer the rain shadow from so far summer photographs Alan Summers
Oh my goodness, Valerie, what an unexpected and truly beautiful message! Thank you so, so much for your very kind…
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