Campfire Chippy

Sitting down with my coffee on a brisk September morning, I sensed that I was being watched. Staring at me from its oval hideout was a little chipmunk longing for a sip of my morning brew. Chippy proved to be quite congenial and obliged me with a nice little photo shoot. I never did share my coffee, but it was all over  the grounds!

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Rushing Water

Then I heard what sounded like a great multitude, like the roar of rushing waters and like loud peals of thunder, shouting:

“Hallelujah!
    For our Lord God Almighty reigns.

Revelation 19:6

Sunday Scene, Silent Sunday