Growing up I thought my life was a boring, nondescript black and white. But looking back, it replays in beautiful, sparkling, living color. If that is maturity, or wisdom, or senility, I say bring it on.
----G. Hill
. . . My cup runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.
----Psalm 23: 5-6.
May all your Thanksgivings be in living color.
Welcome to Gloria's Nature Whisperer 
Wishing you and your family a very wonderful Thanksgiving
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Thank you so much! For you and yours as well.
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My favorite passage. Your so right living in the north in my youth i never seen the beauty of fall as I do now looking back. My hope is for you and your family have a beautiful holiday with special memories
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You make an excellent point. It was when I moved out west that I saw my east coast roots so well. I guess distance often provides much clarity.
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absolutely wonderful, Gloria – I love this scripture! Happy Thanksgiving!
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Happy Thanksgiving to you as well!
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