Commandment 9 after 10, reading backwards. God speaking: ‘ You must not tell lies.’ Nuits-Saint Georges is in Eastern France. We are going into the historic part of the town. For a night in Nuit- Saint GeorgeThere is peace in an allocated space to park and a long, pleasant path edged by a wall andContinue reading “Nuits-Saint Georges”
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Coimbra
Jesus speaking: ” I was hungry, and you gave me food. I was thirsty, and you gave me something to drink. I was a stranger, and you took me in.” Matthew 25: 35 Coimbra is a riverfront city in central Portugal and the country’s former capital. It is 25 miles east of Figueira da Foz,Continue reading “Coimbra”
A patch in our garden
“The Lord is close to the broken-hearted and saves those with a crushed spirit.” Psalm 34 : 18 This garden travels. With us or without us. I enjoy recording it with vegetation in vases, poetry, mine or from others, quotes, photographs, and paintings. Appreciation and thankfulness for this space. A scene of brown. Struggles takingContinue reading “A patch in our garden”