Tag: I look unto the hills from where my help comes

When We Need Help

This early morning was cold but pleasant.  The sky was pink with the rising of the sun.  As my dog, Jack, and I meandered along neighborhood sidewalks, he engrossed in sniffing delights, and I noticing tulips and primroses in gardens, my eye was drawn… Continue Reading “When We Need Help”

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