Zinnias dance in swirls of saffron, pale pink, and tangerine; God blesses me with this day.
Coolness of autumn at summer’s scorching finale.
Doorstep of Autumn; God blesses me with refreshing coolness.
Steel gray birds serenade from the canopy of mint green beauty bush leaves laden with deep purple berries.
September morning oak branches brush the pale blue sky; God’s artistry calms my soul.
The heavens heal my brokenness.
Sunshine, breezes, birds, trees, bees, the earth beneath my feet prove that God is holding me.
Jenny W. Andrews copyright 2025
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