Nondenominational Worship Each blossom in the spire is a devotion to the day. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Such a wonderful combinatin of light and richness. A beautiful photo of a beautiful plant – that I’m not sure I’ve ever seen. LikeLike Reply
The theme is developing beautifully ~ the open ait cathedral is taking shape ~ spires in place and more to come I hope x LikeLike Reply
Thanks for stopping by and liking my post. Perfectly stunning words with photography here. I very much enjoy what you are creating here, and am now following you. LikeLike Reply
Beautiful photograph, beautiful words. I love finding a sense of the divine and a feeling of worship within the beauty of nature. LikeLike Reply
Amen… beautiful!
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amazing
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Such a wonderful combinatin of light and richness. A beautiful photo of a beautiful plant – that I’m not sure I’ve ever seen.
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Lovely image! It fits so well with the poem.
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So good.
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Like little bells.
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Lovely . . .
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It looks like bugbane that I have blossoming in my yard.
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I love this one! You are so talented 🙂 Here’s hoping you will publish a book…
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The theme is developing beautifully ~ the open ait cathedral is taking shape ~ spires in place and more to come I hope x
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Beautiful.
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the very best kind
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Lovely.
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Was curious about the title-ah, yes!
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and that is a worship I can get into
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A perfect observation and metaphor.
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Thanks for stopping by and liking my post. Perfectly stunning words with photography here. I very much enjoy what you are creating here, and am now following you.
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Thank you.
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Beautiful photograph, beautiful words. I love finding a sense of the divine and a feeling of worship within the beauty of nature.
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