TELL ME A STORY

TELL ME A STORY
"Tell your children of it, and let your children tell their children, and their children another generation." Joel 1:3

Saturday, November 5, 2016

OUTSIDE MY FRONT DOOR

Mary Marcia
America's STORYTELLER
Telling Untold Stories in Photographs, Prose and Public Speaking


Link:  http://tellmeastory-marcia.blogspot.com/2016/11/outside-my-front-door.html

Do you see it?

Do you see the beauty all around you?

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I stepped outside my front door,
            and discovered the ground covered with gold...


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              ...a carpet of gold leaves at my feet.

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Crimson red crabapples overhead were iridescent...

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                       ...against the bright blue sky.


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 Do you see it?

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 Do you see the beauty all around you?



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Try a new path...
 
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                  ...somewhere you have never been.

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Don't focus on the destination.

It's not a race.
   
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It's a journey for your soul.

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Do you see it?

Do you see the beauty all around you?

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The building is evidence of a builder...


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                 ....a designer.

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Creation is evidence of a Creator.

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Creation is a reflection of our Creator.


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Do you see it?


Do you see His beauty all around you?
 

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Do you see Him reflected in His creation?



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 Let Him refresh your soul.

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Psalm 19
(Verses 1 - 6)

The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of His hands.

Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night they reveal knowledge.

They have no speech, they use no words;
no sound is heard from them.

Yet their voice goes out into all the earth,
their words to the ends of the world.

In the heavens God has pitched a tent for the sun.

It is like a bridegroom coming out of his chamber,
like a champion rejoicing to run his course.

It rises at one end of the heavens
and makes its circuit to the other;
nothing is deprived of its warmth.

The law of the LORD is perfect,
refreshing the soul.




Copyright 2013 Marcia Norwood


Link:  http://tellmeastory-marcia.blogspot.com/2016/11/outside-my-front-door.html

Thanks for stopping by!

Come back often, and invite a friend!



Mary Marcia 
America's STORYTELLER
Telling Untold Stories in Photographs, Prose and Public Speaking


 




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