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Sunday Morning, November 28
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It looked like there was a sprinkling of sugar over everything.
A Junco was looking for a stray black oil sunflower seed.
There was a flock of mourning doves in the tree outside our living room window.
Rest in the Lord and be willing to wait for Him. Psalm 37:7 (NLV)
Hah — that looks like some COLD sugar!
What a clever reply. 🙂