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Flowers held in the hands – for me, that’s the closest to natural prayer we come.
Fine post, Judy.
Big Hugs
john
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I, too, find most of my faith, scary as it may sometimes be, in nature, John. Thanks as always for your comment and approbation. Judy
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Thank you for the beauty often over looked by some a field filled with color kind of just swaying around if you take the time you’ll soon discover smells like no other just lay down look up and you will be surprised at what is also a treat to be discovered
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Lovely flowers, thanks for sharing your Spring!
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Beautiful captures, the bouquet in the hands is so rich with life and lessons and beauty, Judy! What a wonderful post!
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Lovely flowers and I really like the photo of you in the flower field
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Thanks, Maria, but that is a friend. I took the picture! There are others from another year in that spot that I want to publish when I find them. It’s a place called Tapalpa in the mountains that has the most incredible wildflowers every October.
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I would like to see those. Sorry that I was mistaken. I thought it was a bit different from your profile picture
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