A hard rain was falling; it morphed briefly into hail, and ended with the sun returning, evidently indecisive. Minutes before I had picked and stemmed one and a half pounds of Flame grapes.
Hail sparkled for a little while on our deck, and quickly melted under the determined sun.
Autumn’s sunlit colors prevail.
Sounds like the perfect afternoon, and great timing on your harvest! Cheers,H
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Beautiful!
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It really is. God’s gracious gift of the privilege of caring for, and simpy enjoying, the world He has given us reminds us that He has given us a beautiful world, that He has made, and He will send changes in His time.
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