And spring will come again,
though all the world seem dark.
The Spirit wind is blowing
where hatred leaves its mark.
Of this hope I am certain,
until the King returns,
that where the night is darkest
the flame of love still burns.
Monthly Archives: August 2014
REFUGE
FOCUS
SANCTUARY
WATCHING ME, WATCHING YOU…
The Nikau berries are out below the deck, and the wood pigeons are back feasting. This one was watching the dog through the window so I couldn’t go out on the deck without scaring it away. Of necessity, therefore, I had to take photos through my rather dirty windows. They are such beautiful big birds.
SECOND SIGNS OF SPRING
Couldn’t resist this – Lavinia Ross asked me how Bert was enjoying Spring…
hooray
the sun is shining
and we’re off to find Spring…








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