June 4, 2015
He loves me. . .
he loves me not. . .
he loves me!
Lying in the sun-soaked meadow, among bouncing daisies and fluttering butterflies, I feel the overwhelming love of God.
Now is the time when night dreams are filled with wild things, like singing frogs and chirping crickets,
and daydreams are filled with the birth of wild things. . .
intertwined with wildflowers. . .
and wild birdsong.
Where the wild things are is where I feel closest to the heart of God.
Make time to see the beauty around you.
Lovely post. I like the intertwining of the photos and poetry.
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A compliment from a published author is a perfect way to start the day. π
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Your usual all-round beautiful post
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Your usual all-round kind words. Thanks for the encouragement.
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I really like the poetry and beautiful pictures… My favorite thing is the happy feeling it evokes- brought back feelings I had as a kid!
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Daisies and crickets also remind me of childhood– tearing through fields with a pack of kids enjoying the first days of summer.
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Oh I love the beauty around me! What a wonderful post, with such lovely pics .. Thank you Julie π
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Hey Julie, Such fun not only seeing the beauty but also capturing it with the camera, and then sharing it with you. Thanks for your visit.
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LOVE this post absolutely!!!
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Hi Eliza, I LOVED lying in those daisies. Glad I was able to capture a bit of the feeling and share it with you.
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Thank you for the reminder, Julie. I love the last one and butterfly especially. π
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Thanks Amy. Sharing photographs on the blog makes photography even more fun.
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I agree… Sharing and connecting is a good thing. π
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Lovely pictures! Very nicely done β€
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It was a lovely morning. Thanks Lucy.
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