When I close the office off from the rest of the house and open the
french doors that lead outside, I can sit at my desk and almost imagine that the warm breeze that's tickling
the curtains causing them to twist and turn in a fury of hysteria, is really coming off the ocean. And the wind, rustling
high above, in the rounded, green tree tops, is the ocean's waves, coming home from a long night out at sea. I can see it so clearly in my mind's eye!! : )
"Imagine"
Have a GREAT Tuesday!! God is so good!
Hugs... and Ciao Bella!
Christy C
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