Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Sun of Love

Every joy or trial
Falleth from above,
Traced upon our dial
By the Sun of Love.

Frances Ridley Havergal, 1836-1879
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  1. CarolynJuly 15, 2009 at 8:38 AM

    Thanks for the reminder about the blooming weeds that make me sniffle and sneeze. I'll go pack some kleenex. See you soon!

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