At the cabin I took pictures of pictures and Jonathan thought it was hilarious when he said,"I'm going to take a picture of mom taking pictures of pictures!" He he.
I love how my parents recorded our family through photographs.
Finding JOY at home, each and every day.
“Master of the Light”
I praise thee when each pastel stroke of sunrise
seems for me,
And every lustrous breeze
Ignites my soul
With glowing testament of thee.
But when my shoulders—
Burdened, bent to dust—
Refuse to lift, Forget to trust,
I glory, Master Artist of the Light,
That I can still find thee in the night.
-Jean Seifert
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