Liz pic 8-25, concretion at Shale Hollow Park. First rock I collected was a concretion.
Water is such a powerful force. No snow on the ground now, back to green grass cold due to yesterday’s heavy rain. Thank you, Lord, for the palette You work in Nature and for eyes, and other senses, to appreciate your work.
Bizarre dream this am, involving 3 cats, the old old neighborhood, a mouldering gothic house, and witchery. Don’t feel like spending another thought on it however. Just note it herein case I change my mind. I can’t stop believing some dreams are important: I recall Joseph in pharaoh's prison. My issue is, I would not verily state that God sends dreams to me. And I don’t know which are important by picking through Jungian symbolism. So….what?
Thank you , Lord, for another day of sunshine after one of deep gloom. You refresh us in so many ways.
Five days til Christmas. God bless us everyone.

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