morning filled with whites and browns and blue
laying down together backs to the cold hard white snow and eyes gazing intently up
sun flecked comforting canopy of brown branches glistening against the blue sky
beautiful moment shared
laying down together backs to the cold hard white snow and eyes gazing intently up
sun flecked comforting canopy of brown branches glistening against the blue sky
beautiful moment shared
less heavy loud boots on snow walking talking
much more of a quiet crawling rolling intently focusing listening
just birds bird songs so distinct
one two no three oh four five and six kinds a melody staccato then legato
ears filled to full with each song to be sung
for as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher that yours and my thoughts than your thoughts. for as the rain and the snow come down from heaven and do not return there but water the earth, making it bring forth and sprout, giving seed to the sower and bread to the eater,
so shall my word be that goes out from my mouth; it shall not return to me empty, but it shall accomplish that which I purpose, and shall succeed in the thing for which I sent it.
isaiah 55|8-11
//sugarbush trail, gatineau quebec//
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