The Creator extinguishes the lamps of night, one by one as He walks through the sanctuary. His robes blaze from within - firery reds, brilliant yellows, tinges of blue - as He awakens morning. Birdsong swells to a chorus, the only sound that dares disturb this holy place - the dawning of day.
I LOVE this! "The Creator extinguishes the lamps of night..." Helping us to remember that we are watched over. I love the imagery in this, and I love the photo with it.
Cryssa
Major League ballplayer Justin Moore is kidnapped from his own ballpark and transported to a foreign land. It might take high-level international negotiations to free him. Or maybe he will take matters into his own hands.
Imogene, a country-bred girl, longs to make a life for herself in New York City. She joins forces with her former college roommate to start a movie production company in the big city.
Cryssa
Georg
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ET
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Fee
love, Carole~
thank you for sharing
peace be with you
William
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twink, Karen Lynn. :D
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Susan