I was sitting, sipping tea and sifting through notes. My window shutters clasped shut while the sun insisted on sneaking on through several leaky slats... catches.my.attention.
So I lifted the latch and slid the shutters open... a.glorious.sunset.
And so my thoughts turn to You, Creator...
"The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of his hands." - Ps. 19
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