Skin reflects the dawn’s dew
as the sun shyly crests
the roundness of our hills
eyes their softness caress
await the hues and colors
of a brand new day
nature fills her chorus
each instrument tuned to play
lowing in the fields
twittering near our ears
wrap me in dawn’s splendor
it’s chilly cradle me near
Photography: Sierra Foothills at Dawn (taken by my iphone) 2011 copyright L. Moon
Gud skaper noko nytt ved sitt Ord og sin Ande, vi kan ta imot det i tru og få oppleve at han gjer sitt verk med oss. Hans skaparkraft verkar konstuktivt i våre liv og skaper noko som er verdifullt for oss. Naturkreftene verkar nedebrytande, i fylgje entropilova, men Gud er Ånd og det som er født av hans Ande består. Jesu frelsesverk er fullbrakt og fullkome. Han er den siste Adam, som er ifrå himmelen og som for oss har vorte ei livgjevande ånd. Han gjev oss den Heilage Ande frå himmelen av berre nåde. Han gjev oss det evige livet.
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Come spring I get a large thermos of coffee and drive off or cycle looking for dawn. There is nothing like the sounds and smells that meet your senses as the sun crests our hills.
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Beautiful music to the senses. I love the images weaved with words to splendor of nature.
Great pictures.
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Pehle Shaheed ko to pehchan len Musalman, us ke baad Mashhood ko peacihnahn ge. Aur phir kahin unity ki baat aaye gi.انسان کو بیدار تو ہو لینے دوہر قوم پکا رے گی کیا؟ ہمارے ہیں حسین
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Ah…the poem makes me want to grab my camera and head off early in the morning…beautiful poem.
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