Having a hard time uploading many photos to Concrete Pathways, but here's one. The weeds at mom and dad's place are waist-high, and the ground is too wet to get the tractor out and mow. At least they're pretty!
but I say to you that not even Solomon in all his glory clothed himself like one of these. But if God so clothes the grass of the field, which is alive today and tomorrow is thrown into the furnace...Matthew 6:29-30
"The sky is the daily bread of the eyes." -Ralph Waldo Emerson
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