There are things that are precious to my heart that only One
knows. Suddenly they appear before me, unrequested,
unexpected, and I am deeply touched. Many are not
of great value monetarily, and are insignificant to most.
I gathered a sampler that might be seen and remembered
through the lens of my camera...a most unusual orchid, a frame, the
picture it holds, and a mosaic lampshade affording beautifully soft
light. Each make me giddy when I see them.
knows. Suddenly they appear before me, unrequested,
unexpected, and I am deeply touched. Many are not
of great value monetarily, and are insignificant to most.
I gathered a sampler that might be seen and remembered
through the lens of my camera...a most unusual orchid, a frame, the
picture it holds, and a mosaic lampshade affording beautifully soft
light. Each make me giddy when I see them.
Today I want to arrange a new grouping,
but theses are gifts I dare not disturb, though they are
no less precious to my heart. Bluebirds have settled
in the nest box, just beyond my kitchen window, that
I might enjoy them every morning.
And three caterpillars, I think soon to be Luna moths, are tucked into
a fashioned home of leaves and branches, as I wait for their
emergence. Treasures and delights, unrequested and unexpected,
that only One knows will so bless my heart.
Thank You, Abba.
