Ordinary Days? On November 13, 2017November 4, 2017 By Mike and Christy What felt like an ordinary days walk became extraordinary when the voice inside became quiet and only the eyes did talk. Denver, CO Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr More Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
Heaven walks among us ordinarily muffled in such triple or tenfold disguise that the wisest are deceived and no one suspects the days to be gods. My favorite quote from Emerson. I think you know the days are gods… LikeLike November 13, 2017 at 11:48 pm Reply
Lovely
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Autumn, a beautiful time for quiet reflection.
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Heaven walks among us ordinarily muffled in such triple or tenfold disguise that the wisest are deceived and no one suspects the days to be gods. My favorite quote from Emerson. I think you know the days are gods…
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