I wish the Northern Lights were more accessible
In the meantime I will enjoy all those tangible gifts which are in my grasp, like
green grass
dead things that are not so green, but still pretty
secret spots
constant opportunities for reflection
All of which are such lovely reminders...
Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows. - James 1:17
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