Every morning, when we leave to go to work, Jenny and I feel like fairy princesses or new brides as we are showered with petals from the trees in our front courtyard.
It is a feast for the eyes as well as a balm to our hearts that can only come from the loving hand of our God and Father.
I have to say, God, that You put any man on earth to shame because the way You love us....well, let's just say...You hung the moon:)
"For you, my darling."
"Why, thank You, my Lord!"
Love,
birdie
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