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I lovvvvvve traveling by train. Happy times! Such adventures! 🚂

Your picture is delightful!

I hope you don't make the tea from the bucket water. 🙊

And those whose hearts stopped
beating because the drinkers
would not cease driving.

Following you now at the recommendation. Don't let me down! 😉

Jk. 😁

You be you. 🤗

My heart breaks that I see so much truth in this.

I'm watching friends fall...and not to their knees.

When wannabe pundants are "too busy to read primary sources" before spewing copy-pasted angst, yet lead churches embroiled in good ol'boy systems, my heart cries, "Do they even miss Jesus?"

Look at all that geometry!

Ah, the beginnings of Stone Soup

Welcome to the world
of haiku, poetic gifts
unfurled, flung a-sky!

Oh! You bring me to pondering ...

Somewhere in the world today,
my tomorrow land tea is growing. 🥹

Ah, I wonder if this is why
matins, sext, and vespers
were once considered
a gift, not a burden.

I chose the early rise, and am glad I did.

The morning sky has an autumnal burnished glow. Storm a-comin'!

Rest easy 🌼

I would like you to hear my thanks for the pause, the momentary connection as I ponder the value of an early rise or a bit more snoozing.

Drone on drone, it begins.

(sort of)

you ask me
what is haiku
a blank pebble