I walked the Reffitt Preserve today, where the flowers never fail to tell me what time of the year it is. These clocks are as beautiful as the flowers.
Even the flowers click off the seconds of each hour. The only difference is that the flowers affect our spirits in a deeper way. The clock may call us to perceived realities of life - but flowers call us to what is actual.
Man made clocks. God made flowers. Our tummies are fed when we follow our clocks. Our souls are fed each time we follow the flowers. Ah, I walked the Reffitt today...
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I walked the Reffitt Preserve today, where the flowers never fail to tell me what time of the year it is. These clocks are as beautiful as the flowers.
Even the flowers click off the seconds of each hour. The only difference is that the flowers affect our spirits in a deeper way. The clock may call us to perceived realities of life - but flowers call us to what is actual.
Man made clocks. God made flowers. Our tummies are fed when we follow our clocks. Our souls are fed each time we follow the flowers. Ah, I walked the Reffitt today...
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