Back now, I am enjoying all the comforts of home, and the serene beauty of this little angel in the back flower bed. Autumn is almost here, and the charms of summer seem to be suspended in the air...much like a distilled perfume, costly and rare.
some of Psalm 19
verse 1...The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handywork.
verse 2... Day unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night sheweth knowdedge.
verse 3...There is no speech nor language, wehre their voice is not heard.
verse 14...Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acceptable iin thy
sight, O LORD, my strength and my redeemer.